Abby puts up with Smoke grudgingly. And sometimes, not at all, hissing and spitting and wanting on the opposite side of the door from her. “Compatibility” is NOT their thing.
As I was typing this afternoon, I noticed an amazing thing!
Smoke and Abby were in the bed at my feet under the counter NOT fighting! I took a picture quickly because this is such a rare event.
Miracles DO occur!


