Dear relatively new black kitten my daughter found in a parking lot trying to eat gravel not a week after Majick (our black cat) died,
Now that you're interacting (wrestling, grooming) with the other cats and running around the house on paws that sound like thunder, missing your leaps, and playing with everything in sight, you make me laugh out loud. Not LOL-style, but really laugh, out loud.
And I'm glad we finally settled on Hijinx / Jinxsy as a name.
Now, just learn to stay of the damn table, and we'll be good.