Here is is in the Bramley apple tree, having seen Alfie up there and realized that it is possible for cats to climb. You can see he has no back end yet but now he's wormed, at least I am feeding him and not the worms.
He has the most beautiful sherbert-lemon eyes! And a teensy miow. And a taste for the better things in life - bacon rinds, little bits of cheese, cat food in gravy, chicken leftovers. He has us trained!
Sunbathing is nice too. Here he is having a wash-and-brush-up or - as my dad was wont to call it - "playing his eukele"!!!
I think you can safely say he is one of the family now . . .