What! You too! I though I was the only one! -C. S. Lewis
The only way to have a friend is to be one. -Ralph Waldo Emerson
Bibbs chose Marlo to be her friend, from the very first day we had her. When we were driving home, after picking her up at the shelter, she was in a carrier on my lap meowing and carrying on something terrible. But the minute I put her in the back seat, next to Marlo she was content and even started purring. Its been that way ever since.
Marlo, on the other hand, refuses to return any affection. She snubs her, tolerates her. But Bibby is perfectly okay with their level of friendship and cherishes Marlo’s companionship.