There was one week of hissing. It was especially pitiful when Benchley was saying "Mrow? Prrrroww?" and the new kitten was hissing in reply.
Then there was one week of passing each other in the hallway indifferently. Maybe a sniff or two, but no friendliness.
And now there is this:
And I am SO GLAD! Because part of the reason we GOT the new kitten is that Benchley wanted so badly to cuddle and play with another cat but Mouse was having none of it, and the vet said sometimes a kitten would help with that. And then we got a kitten and it seemed like just another major rejection for poor Benchley. But now! Oh, there is happiness throughout the land!
Gift ideas for an 8-year-old, part 1 of 2 - I have TWO 8-year-olds to buy for, so I’m going to split it up into two posts. Today will be the things we’re getting for Edward. I dislike saying “Gift id...