After he finished eating, I let YoHo wander around.

He discovered the cat tree, with two dangly toys and a piece of loose
rope from the scratching post. I watched him through the cutout, and
could see him attacking one of the danglies over and over. He's drop
it down the hole, then reach down and grab it again.

He'd run down the carpeted ramp, then back up again. He's pop his head
up, then duck down to play with a dangly toy.

He jumped down onto the cat bed, which has a crocheted blanket on it.
A mysterious monster (my hand) kept making the blanket move, so he had
to kill it.

He also discovered that my nose just might be edible. First, he'd lick
it, then he'd try to gnaw (gently, thank goodness!) on the tip. Then
he decided that I needed my moustache washed, which tickled!

Of course, he had to climb up on my shoulder, and walk back and forth
between both shoulders, all the while purring and rubbing against my
head, with an occasional head butt.

He even let me cuddle him for a few seconds of non-squirminess (grin).

I *SOOOO* hope he is someone's kitten, and not a feral kitten. He is
so very sweet and loving. And he loves his Unca Buster - I see him
snuggling Buster several times.

]Also, I'm finding that he is black with darker black tabby stripes. I
really need to get a better picture of this baby.

Hugs and Purrs,
Mark