Now I have 2 kittens crowding my belly. Whenever I sit down, double the cuteness ends up on my lap. Although usually I pick Broyles up cause he's still being shy. Etta just plays circles around him while he's still trying to figure out where he is. Broyles is a little cutie. He looks like a little bear. I'm glad Etta has someone to keep her company at night now. They slept in the shoebox together last night. So much cuteness. We need a bigger apartment to contain it all.