Remember how Princess Pantaloons wouldn’t leave the basement when I first got her? She’s doing it again. At least this time she isn’t behind the dirty fridge. Instead, she’s behind a pile of boxes. It’s much cleaner there. She doesn’t seem to understand that Cow is supposed to be a companion for her. She somehow has confused her with an enemy invading her territory.
Cow, on the other hand, seems completely at home in the house. She’s explored everywhere, and is comfortable running around all the furniture. Her favorite place to lay seems to be the piano.