Ahh, kittens. Bundles of manic energy one minute and crashed out asleep the next. Teek came home quite sick but has been recovering and regaining energy every day. He's gone from the at-death's-door, sneezing blood, sleeping kitten to the "terrorize my new sisters and no I don't want to take my meds and I have toys to play with kthxbye" kitten in under a week. He's still getting some time with the nebulizer, but we're finished with the antibiotics thankfully.
I'm flying to Vancouver this afternoon so I won't be seeing this little guy for a couple weeks. He might be all grown up by the time I get back. Wah! Yeah, well, not really, but behold! The Keymaster in all his cuteness. No kitten pictures for at least 10 days.
Now to plan what knitting projects I'm taking with me. Socks? New Husband sweater? Other socks? I know I'll change my mind about 80 times before I leave the house.