Three months after his arrival, Begemot pretty much owns the place.
Although he doesn’t have any purr or mipp, he does meow for us when he hears us outside the apartment on the way home. He’s an avid washer of himself and anyone who comes within reaching distance. And in the afternoons he goes completely catatonic, easily moved and repositioned
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