Becket is two months old and has opinions. Loud ones, delivered directly to your face if you dare to look away from him for too long. He is, by his own account, in charge.
His purr is a full-body event — the kind that shakes his entire tiny frame and makes it impossible not to pick him up. Which he loves, right up until he decides your fingers are a chew toy. Cuddle him, but watch the hands.
Becket is growly around other cats and dogs, though it’s less about dislike and more about demanding to be the center of attention at all times. With slow, careful introductions, he does fine with both — he just needs everyone to know he’s the one running the show.
His hobbies include walking across keyboards mid-sentence, barking orders at his humans, and finding the highest point in the room so he can properly supervise the dogs below. Becket doesn’t do things quietly, and he’s not planning to start.
