I'm A Cat Blogger Now
Here are some pics from George's first day. I asked Steven to come over when he got off work to play with her. He did for a while then she hid under the couch. We coaxed her out with the feather wand. I was able to turn her on to her scratching post so maybe she'll stop trying to sharpen her claws on my carpet. Not that it's worth saving because it's pretty old and crappy.
She seems to be the happiest if I sit in her bedroom with her while she wanders around, jumps back and forth over the vacuum cleaner and contemplates attacking my toes.