You got a new kitty? That's wonderful!
Eighteen pounds?! Big boy. My Tomas tipped the scales at 22 pounds last week at the vet's office.
Yah, I wasn't at all prepared for the size of this guy. But he's so mellow, and quiet, you'd never know he was in the same room. Of course, Hobbes still has her nose out of joint, but we ARE making progress...
One of these days, I hope to have a photo of the two of them together. If nothing else, in an uneasy truce. He's almost a year younger than she is, but he is sure a big guy. And soft!