After a hiatus of nearly two years since the kitten Ginger graced this home, the Sheepcat is now fostering a mature cat named Minty.
I've learned my lesson from when little Ginger first arrived. Fearing that she would feel cooped up unless I let her roam the whole apartment, I found instead that she sought the comfort of a confined space and rather comically ended up scurrying up inside the arm of my sofa, the poor dear. So Minty, who quite shy, will stay in the bathroom for the next few days.
I'll post a pic once she has settled in.