Orlando took a couple of days, but he’s gotten pretty relaxed and accustomed to the routine. He likes hanging out with Dennis, and the kittens don’t scare or worry him at all – on Saturday I went upstairs for nappin’ time, and as I was laying on the bed with kittens scattered around me, Orlando jumped up on the bed, and casually flopped down against me while pushing Grant and Gilbert away with his big ol’ bunny feet. He likes to watch them play, and he’ll put up with them going after his tail (also, that boy has got the biggest, thickest tail I’ve ever seen. I swear it must weigh as much as any of the kittens!)
Fred said “I thought Dennis was a brown tabby, but he looks gray next to Orlando.” I think Dennis is a brown tabby (that’s how I think of him), but next to Orlando he certainly looks more gray than brown. Orlando’s like Corbie – Corbie’s got that brown-orangey (or, if you prefer, “caramel”) color going on. In fact, I think Orlando and Corbie look like they could be brothers, they’re colored so similarly.