She likes playing with plastic bags.
She is the fat cat of the family.
She is starting to get used to our family.
We picked her up on Sunday morning. Most of that day she stayed in Michael's room, just sleeping. She is slowly coming out of her shell, although I haven't seen her interact with Kif or Gabby that much yet...mainly some hisses (by her) and some trepidation (by them). But. She has started to eat and use the litter box. (Much better than our closet!) And aside from peeing on some of our clean clothes earlier this week, she seems to be doing pretty good.
She loves to be brushed a lot, which calms her down.