How beautiful is this cat? So far, he's only spread his white fur on Mills's black suits and chewed on one of our potplants. He's also taken to hiding in amongst Mills's shoes. I think they (the cat and Mills, not the cat and shoes) have bonded already.
ps. Due to paranoia levels, Deaky has been shipped off to a fish-sitter.
pps. No, I am not turning into a crazy cat woman.