Mr. Who's-a-Handsome-Cat Then?

Robinson gets more and more trusting. He purrs when I pet him now, and this morning he was playing with me on the kitchen floor! This from a cat who three weeks ago would disappear if he got a glimpse of me.

He's a fierce hunter, but if he engages with humans (me), he's gentle––and funny. You can see his claws  in the final panel, but he was not digging in, and he's biting my hand in the last photo with a play mouth.

He's photogenic too, that's for sure.
The home-owners return tomorrow night, so these are the last Robinson pix.
I'm extremely glad to be going home, but I'll miss Mr. I-Am-a-Tiny-Panther.