Max

I am looking after him while his humans are away. He must be the sweetest natured cat I've ever met. He was adopted as an abandoned kitten and spent the next few months being carried in a sling wherever G went. Result, he thinks she's his mother. He loves being made a fuss of -- you only have to look at him and he starts to purr. Pick him up, turn him upside down, comb the burrs out of his coat -- he keeps right on purring. A far cry from some cats I could name.

He's also easier to photograph than Mystère, due to not being black ...