The last two of the February litters have come back to stay me. Matthew and Frank. They have a pending adoption. We are just working out the details. They seem to have become a little shyer so we are working on touching. They no longer run away from me when I walk near the cage but as soon as I open the door they flee. So I put my hand in their igloo and pet them, talking and praising. They don't seem to have a favorite food that is helping them to overcome their fear.
I can't believe how big they have become. Frank is definitely a "two-hander" as in I need two hands to pick him up. Note the orange ball is less than an inch in diameter, which is the same distance as 2 squares if the cage. I love having by Big Boys back.
