KitKat has lived with me for six months now and I swear she just keeps getting fluffier!
She’s also gotten a lot braver. Tesco’s delivery driver asked today if she was a “new addition” (like the postie dropped her off in an envelope one day) because he’d never seen her before. I had to explain that I’ve actually had her since the end of July but she usually hides. She’s gradually gotten more friendly, first with the carers who come in four times a day, and now she’s even started greeting delivery men at the door — mostly, I think, to investigate the goodies they bring us. I don’t know what she can smell in those big ugly Tesco crates, but it must be fascinating if it keeps her out of the living room while it’s open!