Before he came, poor little Mel had no one. For some reason the cats didn't like her. She didn't like me. She was scrawny and lonely and I'd always find her just sitting off on her own. Then my little Hef showed up. They just clicked. I always walk outside and find them curled up together, or bathing each other, right now they are in my window bopping each other on the head with their paws and play biting each other. It's so great. They were meant to be.