Elsewhere...the non-members of the World Tabby Federation
Vincent and Mr Zurik have been at each other throats (not literally, thankfully) every single day now. They get into these verbal wars and once, there was a scuffle where tufts of fur flew, but no bites or scratches. Just fur.
So today, it happened that Vincent suddenly jumped onto Mr Zurik's feeding station (which is the patio table) and I thought perhaps the family who eats together will not fight together anymore.