Monty is growing fast.

She has this little tummy, which I suspect is filled withworms.

And she is scratching quite badly too.

I will pass a vial of Frontline to the uncle.

Monty is closer to him. She knows me, but she is still wary. She still won't let me touch her, but she is very curious about me.

I think sometimes she is bored, as the adult cats sleep more, and don't play with her.

Sister S said she is Doraemon cat, because her tail and ear were gnawed off by mice.