Meeting Beignet

Jigsaw's future was hinging on my mom's cat, Beignet's ability to appreciate her cuteness, so we waited for the end of their quarantine with baited breath. Beignet chirped with excitement when we arrived with a crate full of kittens.

Jigsaw was a little unsettled, wiggling around until Beignet came up to sniff her, then groomed her tiny head. She relaxed, closed her eyes, and drifted off to sleep... sealing her fate as a future spoiled kitten with my parents.

Dad wasn't convinced that Jigsaw was cute.... but he did like her fur. And he liked Beignet's interest in her.