Kitten Update
To give you an idea of how big he is now, the board/scratching post he's on is about 12 inches long. A wee bit bigger than when I brought him home and he could sit in the palm of my hand. He is a bottomless pit and will shamelessly beg for food from any human he knows like he's starving, when you can plainly see his belly is so full he's walking like a penguin.
Also, he has perfected the "Who? Me?" face. I think he could compete in the Olympics with all the practice he's had.
He's still being referred to as Toot by me (which I could say is named after Toot Toot in The Dresden Files), and Fuzzy by my father, but I'm leaning towards the adult name of Jones, in honor of the smartest character in the Alien/Aliens movies. Jones hissed at the xenomorph, proving his badassery, then stayed home the second time around while his dumb human went back to LV-426.
