My Christmas Present

Rick decided to surprise me with a little kitten for Christmas. He wanted to give him to me on Christmas so he took him to the Wests to take care of him until then. Well he only lasted one night there. He was really bored so he would play in his catbox, hence the nick name "poop flinger". He is adorable. I named him Nisse. Which is a mythical creature from Scandinavian folklore. Nisse were believed to take care of a farmer's home and children and protect them from misfortune, in particular at night, when the housefolk were asleep. He is more like a dog then a cat. The other day he sat in the window and "growled" at some people walking by. I think he is more brave then Mika.