They can be quite the handful – my kitties. Brodie Bruce is the bigger guy, striped completely solid. Also hates the little one, Potter. Not sure why – we actually got her to keep him company. Apparently, he didn’t feel he needed a companion.
The saddest part of all, my Potter girl loves her big brother. She will go lay with her and he will take one look, hiss, and walk away. She use looks at me like “what did I do?” I don’t have the heart to tell her he just hates her and there’s nothing she can do about it.
They do make great subjects though.