Just a mere month ago, Natsumi was still tentative around humankind - not surprising given that she'd been mistreated by those bastards at the nursery she came from all her life. Today, she's a totally different kitty - constantly craving for sayangs, calling out with li'l short miaows which I'd learnt to identify as, "C'mon over and give me chin tickles, you!" ^ _ ^ She's safe now with me. And hopefully she will blossom even more as time goes by.