The little spotty devil ('Tupfenteufel') is rather getting used to my apartment already; now he next needs to get used to me.

Rolling up in places that smell of me are fine, asking me stuff is fine as well, as is following me cautiously to see what I am doing in the kitchn, but me touching him isn't, as yet. We'll get there. No doubt about it.

The spots on his rear are too cute, aren't they? Not stripes, spots, like a leopard...