Fred’s role in our house seems to be unclear. James and I feed him and fix his little scrapes.
Leia is fine with him at all times, save food time. Then he is tolerated as long as he doesn’t touch her food.
Larry is comfortable with Fred spending time with us and seems to miss him when he’s not here.
He’s here for a day and gone for another.
When he’s here, the love seat is made for preening. On occasion our laps our good for a bit of loving.
It’s a tenuous day by day relationship.