Meet Thor (on the left) and Loki (on the right), came living with us much sooner than expected (their mom died when they were six weeks old, so given that they were eating and using the litter box on their own they told us we could take them) but have adapted beautifully, first cats I’ve seen that have not been slightly phased by being in a strange house, slept in bed with us the first night and, as you can see, they never really stopped.