Okay, Angel & Tango are now fully settled with us, to the extent that Angel has expanded a little (and is now on a diet) and Tango is… well, he’s just Tango.
Angel is a lot happier and less skittish around us, although I think she’s never going to be a chilled out cat, she’s happy with us. She’s still nervous, but compared to what she was originally like, this is practically laid back.
Tango, on the other hand, is very cute, full of beans but a bit short of brains, I’m afraid. I don’t know if it’s due to the abuse he suffered previously, but when he looks at you, you can tell there’s no one at home, so to speak. He’s loveable, friendly, manic, very daft and insists on tearing throughout the house whenever the mood takes him. Usually around 5am is one of his regular times.
No major problems with either of them, although Angel went in to be spayed and caused the vet some consternation as he couldn’t find her bits, so had to open her up to double check, only to find she’d already been done. And we’ve had the obligatory flea infestation earlier in the year which is now hopefully under control.
Fond of prawns, hate crab, oddly enough.
