Ken's cat, Sascha, is getting braver and braver.
She has been coming up to the top of the stairs a lot lately.
I think she is sick and tired of Tank hopping the baby gate when we're not home and going downstairs and tormenting her on her own territory. She must be feeling like it's payback time because we've been seeing and hearing her more and more.
This week, the baby gate was down one morning and for the first time in our almost 9 months of marriage, Sascha decided to come up and visit us.
She was pretty leery of Tank. She hissed at him a little bit. Tank was terrified of her. He has no problem harassing her when he's downstairs but when the roles reverse, he's a big chicken.
Please ignore all of the cords on the ground. We had the carpet cleaner out.
Tank is sure keeping his distance.
Tank was so scared all he did was hang out at my feet or with Ken.
Ewwww... kisses.
Here she comes.
And where is Tank?
He's hiding.
But I think we're making progress toward becoming one big happy family.
Love the old kitty!
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