Frick and Frack!
These two get along and are fine together, perhaps even 'bonded' but Trixie is the one in charge. Basically, she tolerates Oliver and will let him know when it crosses the line.
That being said, he is forever sitting and watching over Trixie when she's sleeping. Sometimes playfully waiting to pounce but mostly it seems like he's concerned and keeping a close eye on her -
Wicked smaht these two, taking advantage of and lounging in the sun -
Me on the other hand, well lets just say that I am NOT a cat person AND I'm tired of searching each room in the house every morning, like hunting eggs on Easter morning, with fingers crossed hoping they're all cat vomit free, GRRR. Despise finding signs of him up on the counter, DOUBLE GRRR (if I ever catching him, OY VEY) and being unable to have house plants because he eats them, ASS!
Fairly certain that come the warmer weather, which is right around the corner, Oliver is going to become a full time outdoor cat, HOORAY!!
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