I've finally managed to get a nice photo of Bill, think he was tired because he stayed where he was until I'd run and got my camera. He's a real teenager, all long legs, long tail, big paws and ears, all gawky and full of life. Forget breakfast he's off out the cat flap, then he'll come back, give a little delightful chirp and have his biscuits.
He still has the adorable eyebrow whiskers that set him apart in the shelter. He still bites but not as much and never in temper, he's playing but is a bit rough, ouch! In short I love him to bits, a real character.