OMG, LOOK at all the pillows and cushions. :-\
Cat house. House of cats. House RUN by cats. Cats' house.
It seems to be official: Miss Dorothy has finally settled in and is hanging around like she's always lived here. Even Luanne has stopped hissing and antagonistically following Dorothy around as she scoots here and there exploring my still-not-completely-unpacked new old house.
Really? You're taking pics while I'm trying to watch Nurse Jackie?
Little Miss Baby really does look like a full-grown cat...
...until you get the Teen Baby perspective.
Even Luanne, who is a pretty small cat, looks gigantic next to Dorothy.
Here they all are in action (inaction).
Luanne's like "Yup" when she looks at the camera.
I'm still keeping Dorothy separate overnight because I still don't want her in the basement (although I would LOVE if she would stay so teeny-tiny forever and ever) and the other cats have to get down there to do their business. When I let her run around on the main floor, I close the door to the basement and let cats in and out as they scratch/meowl. I think in the next few weeks, I'll take Miss Cat von D down there and see what she does. Supervision! It's a good thing I don't have human kids--I'd drive them nuts with the over-protectiveness.