Here I am doing therapy with my dog (Jigsaw) and the kitten (Ellie). They are the best of friends and the worst of enemies. They cuddle, yet they scratch and bite each other. They are not allowed to be together unsupervised, and so I was counseling them on their feelings since their last fight, which ended with Ellie limping for a week. When Elli
e limped, Jigsaw felt really bad, and it reminded him that he had been hurt a few weeks ago, and he began limping as well. I swear, I don't know how these animals operate, but they are really smart critters!
Max was then depressed because he wanted to be in therapy (he can't jump on the bed like the others can so he gets left out a lot)
Jig and Ellie talking through their issues...
on alert....
and then Ellie lets him know how she really feels... (this is such an adorable pic! I love how she has her little cave between the pillows)
So then Jig decides that he's done for now and jumps off the bed, in which Ellie decides that maybe they should be friends and hang out after all-- cause she follows him around the room after that.
I tell you what... they keep us on our toes! Who needs friends in Alpharetta, anyway, when we have three animals?
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