Meet Trapper, my daughter’s (supposedly) husky/border collie cross. He’s a fine little pup who plays well with others, especially with the young German shepherd on the other end of the couch.
So we have two cats and three dogs in the house. At the end of next week it’ll be three cats and three dogs when we take in my son’s cat while he and his wife travel to Mexico for a wedding. There’s nothing so calming, you know, as living with a peaceful pack of animals. So far, our pack is peaceful. When the extra cat enters the mix things might be different.