I saw this the other day while walking Trixie. It amused me.
Here’s the plant in our container garden, now at least six feet tall and blooming.
While I don’t have a photo, Wisp came into the house Monday and checked out the downstairs for the first time in months. As usual, as soon as she realized I was following her, she decided she wanted out again. Then next morning, during the rain from Isaias, she came in and got breakfast.
Then TYG let Trixie come downstairs and I spent about thirty minutes petting both animals and making sure neither one went for the other. We had one quick squabble, no teeth or claws deployed on either side.
Finally Trixie settled with me on the couch and Wisp took up residence on the pillow. Eventually she went out after the rain had died.
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