Yes, I did bite him. This is Cookie speaking. Yes, I am the lovely BROWN tabby you see in the picture above. I had to put that orange runt kitty in his place. I am tired of running me over 9 gazillion times a day. When Momma waves the mouse wand for ME to capture, that orange piece of fur runs in front of me before I've had a chance. Every cat here knows that I have to crouch down, stare down my prey with my evil eyes AND wiggle my butt before I go into attack. Both of the kittens are cuddling with Tyler. I used to be his only cuddle buddy. And you are petting them more than is necessary. Momma: Cookie, I know this change has been rough on you. Take a time out and calm yourself down. I still love you. I just can't allow you to hurt the others, ok? Settle down and then I'll come and cuddle with you in a bit.
(Wow, that Feliway stuff must really work. I just noticed that it's time to refill my three bottles I had going. )
