Rescued Monday, with us Friday evening.
Doing everything in twos: two miaows, two pouches of food, two visits to the litter tray.
She's sniffed every inch of the house and declared the back of the sofa on a vintage blanket to be her favourite sleeping spot, already stretching out in some comical poses.
Delilah means (among other things) uprooted. We hope that today marks the end of her uprooting. Dare I say it, she seems quite at home already.
iphone snaps by me