For the 0.37 of you who followed my new kitten: Oliver is now over 10 weeks old, and growing like a weed. He's entered that "long" phase of kittenhood, where he seems all length and no width (but still huge ears):
I remember when Eli looked like this:
As far as I can tell, Oliver is as happy as a clam -- full of energy with nary a concern in the world. His favorite activity is, unfortunately, chewing on human toes. When that gets tiring he becomes more interested in chewing on the tails of certain other felines in the house, who tolerate that for about two minutes before giving him the business. Then he wails and squawks like he's being killed, even though Sophie and I both know that the devil certainly deserves that, and probably more.