After Daymon interrupted my probably overly worrisome introduction phase by escaping out the bedroom door last night, the kids have been cautiously getting used to each other. Holland will hiss if Daymon gets too close, but Daymon doesn't seem overly bothered by her bossiness. 
For the last half hour or so, Daymon has been sleeping on a kitchen chair, and Holland was sacked out in my lap. Daymon's still napping and Holland is eating dinner, so feelings can't be too hurt, right? I guess I was imagining a big flurry of fur and claws, but they are doing really well with each other.
This might have some repercussions though...
Daymon testing out Holland's bed:
Holland's reaction - "I don't see you":
Oh my god, I have two cats!!! 
















Daymon does have a similar bed, but I haven't gotten him a nice plush fleece blanket yet. When I was doing a scent exchange with them I used that blanket of Holland's, and he looooooved it.




