Tux is warming up to the other kitties. He was never un-friendly but also never opposed to getting-out-of-kitten-way under the sofa. This morning he was on the bed with all the rest. I'm becoming quite fond of his unique elder-gentlemanly meow.
Another thing I love about this guy is that he knows his names. He really perks ups, answers, and comes running (well, walking) when you call "Tux" or "Sir Kitty Kitty".
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Oh, I'm in love!
If there weren't a whole ocean and half a continent between me and Tux, I'd be over to claim him right away.
Of course, if he lived in England, he'd be called Dinner Jacket!!!!
Well, I must tell him tonight that he has a fan in England and that over there it's "dinner jacket." He will love that.
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