Major has spent a good deal of today outside of my bedroom. i had to go get him and bring him out a couple of times, but it's helping him to learn his name faster. right now he's sprawled out on the top of the love seat. every so often, waking up and meowing. he meows a lot. he talks back to you. he eats any kind of kibble you put in front of him, but he doesn't like people food. and he shows no interest in going outside. he actually avoids the sliding glass door.
simon, who is getting twice as much attention because i'm always in my room with Major and i pet and play with them both, is doing fine. still establishing boundaries. Major is now allowed on the bed when simon is not on it. progress. Vader, on the other had, is quite jealous. but he's not acting out, surprisingly enough. instead he's become super-lovey-can-i-follow-you-around cat.
i have just endured the first half of Letterman in the hopes that the Nathan Fillion interview won't completely suck. okay, i lie, for half of it i was sitting outside. hee.
oh, got to go wake doc up.
have a good night!
