The Feliway is working and seems to make Chronic more inquisitive than usual at night now. And my two are slowly figuring out the new "beasts" aren't going to swallow them whole.
Supper time for the furry kids, is becoming easier and less like a chaotic chinese fire drill. And Chronic who has been a carbovore most of his life is now appreciating that he doesn't have to survive on cereal and is enjoying the canned food a little more each day. Tonight he'll get a little intro of raw. The less waste I have to clean out of the litter box the happier I am!
Oh and Corny, the Border Collie, is feeling comfortable enough that he will now dribble water all over after noisily slurping at it. I realized this last evening when I stepped into the kitchen and thought at least 2 dogs had tinkled everywhere! My brother dashed into the kitchen and said, "Oh, no, that's Corny's water art! He is dribbling again!" I thought I still needed to get the mop out, but strongly controlled my small ocd by not instantaneously cleaning it up. Thank god for tile floors! And right now, I am actually glad I have less pets than I did have once upon a time. Talk about being stressful!
A few pics.....
Chronic the cat
A critter Christy pile in the morning:
The enclosure with all in while we go out for a bit:
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