Feline relations continue in an uneasy truce. Luna continues to ignore Schroeder unless she decides his tail is a fun toy. And Schroeder still stares at her constantly, pupils dilated.
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The Stare |
Luna is a sweetie who loves to snuggle. She hopped up on the couch and sat there next to me last night, being cute.
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Pet me, human. I'm cute. |
Wm is a big fan of Luna and feeling is mutual. She doesn't seem as bothered by his constant bouncing as Schroeder has always been. Now we begin the slow task of moving her food/litter box to their final destination (the basement). Here's hoping it goes OK. The basement is hotly contested territory, as Schroeder considers it his "zone." I'm thinking what we need to do is get a dog to really get these cats whipped into shape...
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