Fun Fact: For nine years Molly-cat has slept by my feet or in the crook of my legs. For nine years Shenobie-cat has slept on top of my pillow or curled up by chest so my head could rest on her. These past few weeks, both at night and when I nap, both of them have alternated sleeping curled up, back to my belly, purring so I can feel it on my belly (LOVE THAT!).
Last nite was a different story - we had a WWF match on our hands. Shenobie crawled under the covers, positioned back to belly and purred. We were content. Then Molly(the normally docile, sweet one) jumped up and started walking on her. Shenobie made that "get the *&!@ off me sis" noise. Molly continued to walk back and forth on her until she crawled out from under the covers in a rage, hissed and lept to the floor. Molly, the victor, took her position near the belly, purred and we both fell asleep. A short time later, I wake up to Shenobie sitting there swatting Molly with her paw, over and over and over. First on Molly's face, then on her head, then it was the double paw swat to her head and body. Molly fought back a little, but to no avail. Even though Shenobie is declawed, she's one strong, mean bitch when she wants to be, and finally Molly gave up her spoils and lept off the bed. Shenobie took her throne for the rest of the night while Molly slept in the crook of my legs waiting for a weak link in Shenobie's defense.
Suffice it to say, Mommy and EM love every moment of it - I can't wait until EM's big enough to kick back when they purr and talk to them. We'll see if the saga continues tonight :) And I don't care what any skeptic says, these cats know there's a baby Fleming in there and they are already protecting it and bonding with it - how cool is that??!!