And so as time passed by, we knew we needed more cats! Of course, none of us thought like that initially, but then something like a miracle happened... My mother went to a small church to the countryside and there was a cat who had just given birth there. One of the little kittens was a 2 month old white beauty that came up and set in my mothers' lap and literally did not move away for 2 hours! By the end of the meeting she just couldn't leave him... So she came home and introduced us to our second cat...
"But wait, mom, we have another one! Are you crazy? What if they start fighting??"
That was a legit concern... but guess what! It didn't happen! May be because the older one was a female it just basically "adopted" the new cat and started acting like it's mother. They started sleeping together, she was licking him... it was so nice to see!
And one day... the unthinkable happened... we had just washed them (we lived in an apartment, so they weren't washed really frequently) and put them in the same room afterwards. I don't know what got wrong, but the second cat Murray started chasing his "mom" and hissing and biting etc... we had never seen him like that.... and that was the end of their relationship.
Now they just avoid each other, but at least there is peace...
Fortunately for Murray, we got a third one (it never stops, does it??). And now they became the best friends! Playing, hugging, even calling each other when they can't find the other. They are so sweet!