We have had some interesting conversations, but he is consistently uneasy when he is near to me. What a pity.

Though his mate is also wary, she tolerates me, and has been scarce but pleasant to talk to. Their youngling likes me a lot! One time he climbed all the way up my arm. They were going wild over it, so I had to ever-so-gently nudge him away. Cute little thing.

(He calls me “Uncle Goji” now. Isn’t that precious?)