I Have A Baby Brother!

He is very little. So tiny I keep getting in trouble for being to rough while playing with him. He is feisty and gets grouchy when I make him mad. Mom hasn't given him a name yet. I'm sure she will tell me what it is soon though.





















He is using the litter box most of the time. And slept in the travel crate last night next to our bed without crying too much. Mom said he was a good boy.

















These pictures of the little fella were taken by the people he used to live with.