Willow came to live with us in August. She’s about 8 months old now, loves yarn, loves giving her people love nips, and is best friends with her brother Tyr. I thought Smudge would be happy to have another feline friend, but she’s not really bonded with her. Instead, Smudge will walk up to Willow, grumble at her, and then walk away. I guess they don’t fight, so it’s not the end of the world?
We were surprised to see her bond with Tyr though. They play with each other regularly. Willow also has no fear of him as a result. She fitted into our little family almost seamlessly. It caught me off guard, but I was pretty pleased. We set her up in the downstairs bathroom so she could adapt to the dogs, and then she was climbing out of it so she could figure out how to hang out with the family. She’s a beautiful stubborn sweetheart.
On a side note, playing with the new posting options for wordpress. I kind of like it, but I’m definitely going to have to get use to it too.