There have been numorus encounters with star, most ending with a growl or two, some with a couple malicious pats on the head. For quite a while star was at one end of the hall way keeping Hobbes in the living room.
He got a visit from Melissa last night and ran right up to her, keeping true to his namesake:
Currently he's managed to jump from the tan folding chair (a considerable distance for a kitten), onto my computer chair and passed out, sharing the seat with me.
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