The pets are slowly coming to a state of Mutually Assured Destruction..... The war isn't over, but there is some sort of Peace on Earth, just in time for Christmas.
Daisy and Smokey spend much of their days looking at one another from opposite sides of the baby gate. Madison thinks Smokey would be a great playmate if she would just come out and play. Smokey thinks these thugs should just go away and let her sleep. I consider it a testament to hope that we got them into the same room for a few minutes.
