
I’d like to say that inter-cat relations have improved. And they have… albeit minutely. I think part of it is that with the nicer weather, Furby is getting out and running off all his energy more. (I don’t think I’m ever going to be able to confine him to the house/catio).
But he still loves to corner the boys when he can. ESPECIALLY Lemmy. But… he does seem to get bored with it after a minute or two. Which is an improvement. The above situation resulted in some horrible yowling from Lemmy (he really is a drama queen) but no swatting. Furby stared at him for a minute then hopped down and wandered away. And Burton just watched the whole thing impassively from his perch.
It took Rupert over a year to accept Relic when we brought him in. So I remain hopeful peace between kitties will reign in the house once again one day.
I loved the comment about Lemmy being a drama queen. I laughed out loud. I can’t imagine how that many cats would get along. And LBB’s impassive face. Ha!
Blessings and hugs,
Betsy
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Furby, you rascal!
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Furby is teaching Lemmy about pecking order…
At least they don’t fight to draw blood!
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I know that howl all too well. They really can make a racket when they think their territory is being compromised. That and at 5:30 in the morning when they think you’ve forgotten breakfast.
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