All continues well in Hobbesland. I just love his squeeky little meow when he's waiting for his meal. He always seems like he's really ready to chow down the way he talks so much, but he'll usually only take a few bites and then ask for some pets and playtime. Hope you don't mind, but I'm giving him a little wet food everyday to give him something to look forward to:) He seems to appreciate it. Today he wasn't much interested in the laser light. He prefered our bird-wand game. The only thing is though that he was jumping so crazy - flying in the air, twisting and turning that once he fell backwards and landed on his back. Sheesh! Just about gave me a heart attack. So, I toned it down a bit, and we played more "Sneeky-bird" games where the bird will hide around the corners of the ottoman or couch, and he gets to stalk and pounce. After playtime we usually watch a little TV and he gets lots of love and pets - and I get plenty of purrs out of him ... Cheers!