Every once in a while, Arthur decides to pick on Carys [View all]

For much of the day she's out of hiding. She even sat in the den, out in the open, when my brother and I were watching the debate! That was the first time he's seen her since she was a kitten!

This morning she was sitting on a little table, about 3 feet away from me. All of a sudden I heard a hiss and a growl, and there was Arthur at the foot of the table and Carys hunched up as far from him as possible. I honestly don't know how she didn't fall off of the edge!

As usual, I admonished Arthur to stop picking on her. I looked at her and spoke some soft and reassuring words, and she gave me slow blinks!! A minute ago she came up for scritches.

Not a bad way to start a Friday the 13th.