So that tiny kitten in a cage that responded to me well, repeatedly, upon multiple visits, is now a much bigger kitty after now having shared our lives together for a number of months. He's only 7 months old at this point. If he keeps growing he's going to be a big tiger, as he's enormous compared to when I brought him home as a much smaller kitten.
This little guy thinks I'm it's mom/dad. I cannot sit down on the couch without the little guy parking himself on me.
Someone asked me if I talk to him. I do. A lot. He seems to enjoy it. What's really cool is that he makes a lot of sounds beyond "meow", like he's trying to be more like his dad.
Having lived in Manhattan most of my adult life, I put off getting a cat. But I realized I should put that off no longer.
Some people say dogs are better. But having loads of both as a kid, I love having a cat!
And watches my lose while playing H1Z1 King Of The Hill and still thinks I'm the cat's meow.