Pud has forgotten he ever lived anywhere else, although he's having a hard time working out how the cat door goes. Not the most brilliant of souls, he'll sit next to the flap and cry until someone comes along and pushes it open for him. Albie however is still doing his Anne Frank act under the sofa bed. Maybe I can be his love interest a la 'Peter'. I bring him his meals under there twice daily and drag him out occasionally for a patting. Apart from Albie's issues and the painfully long time it now takes me to get everyone's breakfast in the morning, they all appear to be reasonably satisfied with the new domestic arrangements. There is a dilemma, though: three times as many cats does mean three times as much vacuuming is required, but I'm afraid if I switch it on then Albie will have some kind of meltdown.
Speaking of puzzles - I took the Which Lolcat Are You? quiz (via Clancy):
Your Score: Lion Warning Cat
57% Affectionate, 66% Excitable, 28% Hungry
You are the good Samaritan of the lolcat world. Protecting others from danger by shouting observations and guidance in cases of imminent threat, you believe in the well-being of everyone.
Best quiz ever.