He's not exactly my pet, actually he belongs to my cousin and her housemate who adopted him from my friend's cat who had kittens. But since I live nearby, I visit often enough for Nino to remember that he can roughouse with me compared to playtime with his mummies.

I'm quite sure he's a born ladies' man - he obliges happily enough to cuddle up with his mummies but he gets fidgety on my lap and usually jumps off. But he knows how to negotiate with me to get his favorite grilled red snapper off my dinner plate by crawling onto my lap. So for his innate good manners by not jumping onto the dinner table, he deserved his favourite treat.