These are the two main sparring partners in what I've dubbed "The Feline Integration Act of 2011". It's been almost 2 months now, and while there is occasional spitting and hissing still, for the most part, this is the stance we've achieved:
Complete and total ignorance of one another.
This is the favored chair of the Alpha Cat. She is old and crotchety and generally the head of the house. Nearest the window. Blinds raised. This is HER spot.
|She does not look crotchety whilst sleeping. Don't be fooled though.|
|The definition of "lolling." And of "hefty".|
|"If I can't see you, you're not there."|