I realise it doesn't look like it from this photo:

but these two are getting on really really well.  Every night, curled up in bed now you listen to the sound of cat attack - aka them both playing which involves a lot of running around, a fair amount of jumping on each other, and a lot of wrestling.

Oh and they have discovered Meg's mat in front of the fire.  Which hasn't impressed Meg.

But there's a bit of bad news for himself - when he returns from San Francisco.  We've kind of worked out a bit of an arrangement... I'm not sure where he's going to fit.  I could barely get in here last night.

Lady Penelope still hasn't quite joined in on these activities - but she is starting to join us.

And even better (there are actually 2 terriers here - Clancy is so relaxed about her he couldn't even be bothered to lift his head up!)