Pets at peace

Our pets seem to have accepted each other. Clawd no longer shows any fear of the "girls" - respect, but no fear. Abi loves to chase him, but usually when he baits her by slowly walking past her nose, then running away. He jumps up onto chairs, and then swipes at Abi as she passes; or he hides underneath the side board or some other inaccessible place and taunts Abi from his secure position - only to dash out again and resume the fun.

Clawd likes to share the dog food when he gets the chance, and they don't seem to mind too much.

Our night times usually start off with only Graeme and I in the bed, but we wake up with the dogs having found a spot at our feet, and Clawd sleeping somewhere in the middle - one big happy family.