Peace, Imperfect Peace

Do not be deceived by the apparent indifference of Bramble to Hazel's exit through the patio door. A moment earlier she had rolled over and growled at him, he had hissed back. Messages understood, he had permission to pass.

Seven years since he came to live with us and still they do not 'get on'. While they are not actually at war, they show little sign of perfect peace.