*salutes* Definitely going slowly.

Poor Mowgli wants so badly to be friends with Zelda. He keeps giving her these little, "I want some attention! Please be my friend!" meows. And if I had to guess, I'd say her response is something along the lines of, "Get lost, kid. You're bothering me." Though that's probably cleaning it up a little.

As for the treats, he was watching her eat some, so I held one out to him. The first few he just kind of sniffed at and I had to set them on the cage floor before he wolfed them down. And the last couple he actually took out of my hand (and I snuck in a scratch on top of his little head while he was munching on it).

With a bit of luck, Mowgli might be halfway managable when we go back to the vet for his boosters. Though I might have to carry Zelda along as his security blanket. I would hate it if they had to sedate him again.