It's only a platonic relationship

It's complicated... hard to describe the relationship of the little rascals that have developed over the years..

Sometimes when I see fresh clams of fur on the floor, I knew they are not all nice and loving to one another...

Other times like now they just make me sigh and smile at the way they snuggle against one another for warm and sharing the space..

Or were the tangled leg and paws an aftermath of an earlier fight for space that I didn't see?