Sometimes there’s something to respect about natural antagonists
getting along like…well, like cats and dogs. But around our house, instinctive canine/feline hostilities have never come into play - no rivalry, no dominance, nothing.
This is never more evident
than at night when Casey and Stella vie for nap space and the comfort of radiant
heat, just short of spontaneous combustion.
Somehow tonight though they look just way too comfortable with each other.
Kindred spirits!
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