I had a neutered male silver tabby named Sebastian. I got an orange tabby male kitten I named Fitz. For 2 weeks Fitz approached Sebastian every now and again, trying to play and was chased off witha growl. Then a woman from the historical society came to look at a box of papers that had belonged to my Grandmother. You could amost hear them saying, "They're paying attention to that box and ignoring us." So the two of them had a nice wrestling match then chased each other around the apartment, and after that they were the best of friends.

I got Hamish as a sparring partner for Viggo. I expected a couple of weeks of animosity, but they were best friends in 2 days. They love to wrestle, especially on my bed, especially when I am in my bed.