I think Amaya is starting to like me a little more. I suppose that's what happens when one is completely isolated with only one other being who gives them their food and such. This weekend she's been letting me pet and hold her more, with fewer scratches and bites than before. Fewer, not zero yet. I think she's a pretty independent cat and she doesn't much care for constant attention. Which works out for the most part because I'm kinda solo myself. This week I've been sick and laying around home more so she's gotten used to having me around the house and I think she's accommodating. She's so beautiful and she must have the longest whiskers of all time.