We’ve now had Harley for one week and it feels like she’s been here forever. She’s slotted in so nicely.
The only time Fizz grumbles at her now is if she nips in and pinches one of her treats. They sleep together – well not touching, but almost.
During the past week Fizz has been on hunger strike, refused to speak to anyone, eaten twice as much as normal and curled up with her nose in the corner looking sad - most of that over a period of two days!
Now she’s back to her normal self I’m glad to say!
Isn't it lovely to see all the Christmas lights going up, cheering the dark evenings?