Danï is now a big seven months old. As she’s grown physically she’s also grown into complex relationships with the other cats in the household. Here’s a example of her, in the dark, with the two boys. Many is the time I see the gingers grouping together, and the torties doing the same. And then they break up and go scampering all over the house. Lest you think this is somehow interfering with Danï and Zoë as littermates, it’s not. They still nap together, wrapped around each other. I don’t think that will ever change.