Sadly, the collegiality is short-lived. If Cosby isn't picking fights with the other two, PK and Belita fight with each other while Cosby is confined. Sigh, three is more work than two.
There is one thing they all agree on (besides chorusing to be fed): the stretchy gummy hand one of the kids left behind makes a great cat toy.
We hung it on the utility room doorknob for all to enjoy. Cosby would bat it around, then grab the hand in his mouth and back up as far as he could stretch it (about 6 feet into the dining room). Then he would gnaw on it until his grip loosened and it would snap back to the door with a resounding whack.
After a few entertaining nights of this, he gnawed the hand off. Mike tied a Beanie Baby to the stretchy stump and Cosby gnawed that off, too. Now he'll bat at the remaining four-inch stump, but it's not as fun. Which means a trip to the Evil Store (WalMart) to restock.
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All I can say is, you're a saint for taking on two more cats. PK looks good, btw. You should see Pogo: fat as a feudal lord.
PK is still big, but considerably slimmed down from his 18 lb high. Now he has gut jowls that flap when he runs (and he only runs when it's dinnertime).
ME
The brownish grey cat could be a sister of our cat Eartha.
Scott the Swissie
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