Mom and Daddy decided that Scout needed a sibling. One of their friends from Florida has a litter of eleven week old kittens - convenient, no? So, after some thoughtful consideration, they decided to adopt one. They decided to name him Gus. We had to go see the new baby this afternoon and the minute I saw him, I new what his name should be - SkippyJon Jones! I have got to get to the bookstore and pick up a copy of one of his adventures so they will know who I am talking about. They kept calling him Gus, but I am working on SkippyJon! This poor kitten will be so confused! Speaking of confused, Scout doesn't know what to think. She's been spending a lot of time in the basement. She did come up with much persuasion and met her little brother. She likes him as much as R likes her little brother, however, I don't think I've ever seen R hiss at L! That doesn't mean it hasn't happened, though.Here's Daddy and SkippyJon waking from a nap. See how they both have blue eyes and white hair? Coincidence? I think not. They will be big buddies.
Here's SkippyJon in R's lap. Yes, the poor baby does appear to have at least one eye crossed. Oh dear!