Love is soft and purry

My kitten is home. :) Happy isn't even the word for me. He is precious and genteel and animate and pouncy and utterly fearless. His purr is quiet and determined, his many pounces full of joy. A friendlier, more well socialized baby I have yet to see...tres HUGE cudos to mooncatX for her breeding and raising of the young gentleman. So I got to the San Francisco airport an hour before he did. The flight was actually early...very cool. They unloaded the kitty after all the people and baggage (I think cats should be released first, but hey.) I signed some papers and took him home. After the ordeal of a 10 hour flight, he was amazingly calm. I was expecting him to be terrified and screaming, but he wasn't at all...a little wary at first, but he chowed the tuna I gave him and set out to playing *madly* for several hours. Better way to relieve the stress than being all scared, huh? This is one well-adjusted cat. Today, he is very nonchalant and relaxed. and *cute*! Spotty baby Bengal! I have taken many pictures; hopefully some will turn out. Many and public thanks to Mooncat, kitty mama par exellance. I adore my baby. Oh, and names: I am vacillating between Pouncival and Tempo. Thoughts? absconded from Aquariusfire: This is the problem with LJ: we all think we are so close, but we know nothing about each other. I'm going to rectify it. I want you to ask me something you think you should know about me -- something which should be obvious, but about which you have no idea. Then post this in your LJ and find out what people don't know about you.