As has been brought to my attention (I didn't realise it myself until my
mum came to visit and exclaimed when she saw him), Caliban is fast
growing into a hefty chunk of a catman. I suspect he will always be my
baby, though. He still cts very kittenish, and I think his brain hasn't
been keeping up with the speed his body is growing. In his mind he is
still a tiny kitten who an fit into small cavities and remain unnoticed
when hiding under the covers in the bed. He doesn't ealise what a huge
bedlump he makes these days. Then he comes popping out with that look
of, 'I bet you were wondering where I was!' when I had actually been
following the Wanderings of the Huge Bedlump for a good long while.

His coordination is a bit off, too, as his brain is trying to catch up
with how much bigger his paws are than they used to be. There's a lot of
missed jumps and baps that are much harder than intended. I just hope
his brain catches up before he injures himself or anyone else seriously
(not really worried, he's gentle enough most of the time).