Act III

Today for a number of hrs I just left the door open - she came out, a bit, and they went in, a bit... She used bad language (in a half-hearted sort of way) and raised her paw a couple of times, but actual smacking did not occur. When Cyrrie went in and - being Cyrrie - went straight for her fud bowl - well, Nubia was having none of that, and Cyrrie wisely retreated. Everyone has eye-balled everyone, now. And the fact that she continues to yawn in their presence and turns her back to bird watch or laser beam watch, tells me she's not really freaked out! (Maybe we'll have pictures soon - I just recharged the batteries...)