Maybe not...

Just a quick note about the new kitty. In my last post I wrote about the adjustments Callie was going through. She wasn't able to accept her sister after all. She hissed, growled, stalked and batted at her. Co-Co, who I nicknamed Moaning Myrtle, spent most of her time at our home hiding in the bathroom behind the toilet. She was the sweetest kitty, she loved to be petted, but was very nervous and shy. Callie not only didn't get along with the new kitty, she started being hostile to us as well. She hissed at and tried to bite Steven and also hissed at Isaiah. The kids are really dissapointed. There were tears, but the best thing for both of them, was for Co-Co to go to a different household where she won't have a hostile sibling. Callie is already happier and purring again. I guess I shouldn't be surprised that our cat is onery... because the rest of us certainly are.