Wee tuxedo like he’s got a gig at Lincoln Center… wee Gus.

I don’t know a lot about cats. They’re not just small dogs. That’s clear enough. They communicate differently, for the most part. It’s a brand new language for me but with time. Right now he appears to be satisfied as long as he has food and company, in that order. He’s kind of a chatterbox but most of what he says translates simply, to “give me attention, please.”