Say hello to porch kitty!

I haven't necessarily decided on a name for this mrow, but it's likely something like Moocha Bella. She's a mooch, so Moocha. She's pregnant and looks like a bell, and she's pretty, so Bella.

But while Moocha Bella is getting all the luv and attention, poor O-ren was forced to watch my traitorous affection just mere inches away.

But I've got to say, I'm very proud of both mrows. In cat-speak, they were exceedingly polite to each other. Heck, in felinese, they weren't just polite for their first meet and greet, they were downright friendly. Which makes me wonder, since I'm sure that O-ren could tell that Moocha was pregnant, did she therefore not consider her a threat or whatever? Is there an unwritten kitty code?