In case anyone was wondering how the blue-eyed kitten is handling our new family addition, I thought I would write a brief update.
Whiskey manages to walk as slowly and quietly as possible and as far away from Woody as she possibly can. So far, she has only slapped him once… remarkable restraint considering the joy he gets from prancing after her every chance he gets.
I fear there is much more hissing to come, but at least Woody still has both of his eyes and Boo Boo still sleeps beside my head every night. It’s the small things in life.