Most everybody knows by now that we have a new cat, Jack. We adopted Jack from the city shelter about a month ago (I think). He's a four year old gray and white short hair. Check out the picture.
Jack and Mosby didn't get along so well at first. Basically, Mosby is a spoiled jerk and kept bugging Jack all the time. He'd tackle him, bite him, chase him around the house, etc. Jack would just whine and run away as much as possible. We were wondering if it was going to work out.
Fortunately, Jack has come around and is now just as rambunctious as Mosby. In fact, half the time Jack is the one that initiates the wrestling. Just last night they were going at it on our bed. I think Jack had the upper hand, but Mosby did get a couple good tackles in. All that weight packs a punch.
We have noticed that Jack is immensely smarter than Mosby. Jack figured out how everything works in about a week. Mosby is still working on it after almost two years. Mosby is the "special" kitty and Jack is the smart kid. They're both lots of fun, though.
Hopefully this is it for while on the cat front. Grandma warned us about some lady with 41 cats being arrested. Hopefully I can get Jen arrested if she tries to get another cat. :^)
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