We are well settled into two cats now, though not the two we would have chosen. The only similarity between these two is that they are both very large cats. In terms of disposition, they couldn't be more different.
Atlas the Siamese sleeps curled up against the large, fuzzy Andy, except when he is making godawful meeser yowls at the him. The time spent yowling has fallen, but there are still several bouts a day. Andy just looks at this behavior in confusion unless he is bored. Then he swats at Atlas because he has found it makes Atlas jump interestingly.
They have a competition if we lie down, each trying to get closer to our face. This will work out better as the temperatures fall. It is quite uncomfortable in the summer.
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