The first meow.

So stinking cute!

I stopped for a beer on my way home because it was just that bad of a meeting. But somebody was apparently lonely and hungry.

Henry was at the bottom of the stairs with a few meows which are the first he has done here. Every day this cat makes significant progress.

Just this morning he was comfortable walking room to room with Fergus following instead of hiding under the bed until Fergus went away. Of course, there are hisses and swats to let Fergus know when he has crossed the invisible bubble. But no injuries.

I think these two are going to be friends at some point. Lord knows Fergus is desperate to make this animal like him. How can anyone not like Fergus eventually? I mean really. He’s a pug!

So happy about the meow. I was wondering if he was going to have a voice.