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We have always had two cats. Our very old one [Sam] died in May and in August we got a new kitten [Pippi]. Hoping to keep the seven year old Mog happy, I plugged in the pheromones but last night I had to admit that she was still looking a bit pissed off and it is true that the little one is inclined to monopolize laps, games etc. So I was feeling quite guilty when I had a sudden brainwave!


Mog was half asleep in front of the fire and I sat down next to her and started to comb her very gently. Immediate purring, nuzzling and delight! eventually she actually rolled over and asked me to comb the other side. I still feel just a bit guilty for not thinking of it sooner - but better late than never.

pip'n mog