Today is the first day I've not separated Holland and Daymon while I'm at work.
They haven't been separated overnight for at least a week, and I've left them alone while I run quick errands, never more than an hour or so.
I'm still waiting for that all-important cat pile, but for now I'm settling for Holland not hissing at Daymon every time he moves. They are so cute - he wants SO badly to play with her... She was sitting in the bathroom this morning while I was getting ready, and he sauntered in, went straight up to her and head-butted her in the forehead. I think she was quite taken aback, because she kind of froze for a second, then hissed at him to remind him to respect her personal space.
There has definitely been some playful chasing between them, but for the most part she still tries to pretend that he just doesn't exist. I'm confident they aren't going to hurt each other, and hopefully some no-mommy-around time will help them bond.
I'm still waiting for that all-important cat pile, but for now I'm settling for Holland not hissing at Daymon every time he moves. They are so cute - he wants SO badly to play with her... She was sitting in the bathroom this morning while I was getting ready, and he sauntered in, went straight up to her and head-butted her in the forehead. I think she was quite taken aback, because she kind of froze for a second, then hissed at him to remind him to respect her personal space.
There has definitely been some playful chasing between them, but for the most part she still tries to pretend that he just doesn't exist. I'm confident they aren't going to hurt each other, and hopefully some no-mommy-around time will help them bond.