Well... JTC brought the kitten home for the weekend. And, suffice to say, it now has a home for good. (No surprise, right?!)
Scat and Cammie are still wary of the little tyke. However, slowly but surely, their curiosity is overpowering their annoyance with the whole situation. To avoid any assassination attempts in our absence, we put the kitten safely in its carrier in the living room. So far, this seems to be helping. The resident cats are are able to get close and get used to his smell without having to actually touch him! HA.
Now that we've decided to keep him... we have ANOTHER dilemma:
What the HECK should we call it?!
Here are some options:
Chopper (Because it likes to bite things)
Oliver (Because it is an orphan)
Tigger (Because it is a pouncy spaz)
Sue (Because it is a boy and we keep referring to it as "she")
Zig (Because it is always zig zagging around when it plays)
Ali (Because it is a little fighter... got the scratches to prove it.)
Got any you like?
Do have any better ideas?
Bring it on!
UPDATE: JTC and I are thinking of calling the kitten "Leon" after the fighter (what's his name... you know...) He's such a spunky little thing and very agile. What do you think of that?