Anna has somehow consipired with Pocheen, our formerly evil cat, and they are now friends. Pocheen lets her pull her tail, laugh loudly in her face, bang on her back, pull her hair... and has not (yet) given her a swipe. I know it'll happen eventually, but I'm shocked every time I look over and Anna has a handful of Pocheen's fur, and Pocheen is just looking at me wistfully, remembering the days before this little hellion arrived.
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