Regular Litter-Trayers might remember me posting photographs of the little bald MKitten back in April. He now has a mane of curly-perm hair. He presents me with drinking straws and squeaky mice and random bits of plastic and metal he finds god knows where, which he will retrieve when thrown.
He doesn't miaow, instead he races around the house making the noise a car does when braking around a corner, or funny puffy huffing noises.
He often attempts to mount MCat, who is very patient with him perhaps secretly flattered by MKitten's attentions
When he wants to get into bed, he stands on my face with his little cold paws, until I lift up the duvet. I wake up to find him asleep on his back, paws in the air, head on the pillow.
I remember deciding to adopt him at a week old because of his big floppy ears and the cocky expression on his little face.
I'll probably feel silly for posting this in the morning, (too much 
) but I'm so happy to have my little lads.
He's still racing about the house making the weird noise that he does. My favouritest noise ever. 