For some reason she decided to hold it in place and sit like that long enough for me to get the camera. My girlfriend refers to Bob as "her big, living stuffed animal". This is why.
He'll just lay there, being held,
and making happy-cat faces for whole stretches of time.
Noodles likes getting under my girlfriends flight jacket. 
I don't know why Bob sat next to her, but it's like "Housecat Gothic" or something.
Then Bob heard something.
And took off.





































They even shared a plate of tuna water without so much as a grumble!
Soon we might even be able to leave Noodles out when we aren't around to referee. As I write this Noodles is chasing Bob around like a psychopath. He charges off, she goes after him. He runs under something, she hides. He looks for her and she jumps out at him and chases him some more. No hissing, ears forward. It may not be peaceful, but at least it's not violent.