weekend I was again - despite the snow storm (He was then actually but not soooo bad as feared) - in Hamburg. Therefore, I can now confidently say the kitten doing fine. It blends in more and more to Jörns mother who described to me how difficult it is to knit a neck if a cat is there and the apartment more and more to the male. Everywhere are cords and makeshift toys him.
During the visit, she called the little red bar at some point Amandus Tiger, which I will use from now on as the name for him. (Call it should but still with "pussy", for that is because the general Katzenrufnanme the meanwhile he also listens.)
For some time now he has a new favorite place. A flower stand and a great color to his nose matching pillows offer him his old rose Trohn. At this place he can either look out the window or MaH. look at the puzzle. And we are honest, he is doing really great. (I'm not just good enough at the right moment to pull the trigger.)
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