The Ls at rest...
It is so wonderful how they get along. BL ("Before Lori"), Laz was a very troubled cat. Oh, sure he was getting "better" as he began (I think) to forget his previous life with pit bulls and grabby children and I talked to him gently for months, but he still had issues.
But I can't claim all (much of?) the credit. Lori's arrival last year really made a difference to him. I'm not sure exactly why. I mean, Marley was generally friendly to him and Ayla didn't start fights, but something about Lori really settled his troubled mind. I sometimes wonder if he had a littermate sisfur he missed greatly. I'll never know.
They adopted each other almost immediately. Or maybe I should say he adopted her and she agreed to it. But whatever the cat-dynamics were, there they are together almost all the time.
They nap together, run through the house together, wrassle, and eat together. Seriously, sometimes Lori even looks to see if Laz is eating before she eats her own meal! If he turns up his nose, she does too.
Soulmates...
