Olive and Oskar have taken residence in the guest bedroom. Although neither cat is a guest, they believe they should be treated as such. T broke down and bought them matching beds. I was certain Oskar would try to lay in both beds simultaneously (in a Twister-like posturing) but a quiet sleepy truce has fallen over our gargoyles. Now if only we could figure out a way to keep them out of each other's kibble dishes.