As I type, Sadie is still behind the embossing station and Sassy is still under the desk sleeping. Maybe a confrontation will lead to something other than this apartness they have cultivated. Sadie cannot continue to live in our bedroom and our clock is ticking down until vacation, just 32 days to go and they will be at each others mercy. Sadie spent the night last night on our bed, snuggled between us, possibly for warmth, possibly for affection. She climbed on the bed when I went to bed and tried to eat my Kindle again. Be careful what you ask for - I wanted a lap cat, I think she might be one.