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I have no idea why my post cut off there- and I don't remember what sentence began like that.

However, I will repeat that my cat evidently empathised completely and was mild and conciliatory. When I knew it was going to be OK was at the point when as the Monk was approaching the sofa where my cat lay, my cat dangled one leg down. The Monk sniffed it and from then on things went better. By the time we left three weeks later the two cats (both male, 12 and 17 years old. respectively) were bumping heads together as they ate from the same dish.