Joey in his carrier before coming to his new home.

Jo playing with a toy.

As play got more involved, he got more acrobatic, in order to catch the prey.

And sometimes, well, sometimes it just got crazy.

Upon arriving here, the relationship between Joey and Angel didn't go so well.

Angel now stays in one spot in the house, watching at all times.

And spends more time outside with "the old man." Why can't Jo and Angel get along like this?

Old Tuffy is 15 now. Just look how rusty he's gotten... he used to be black.

Angel's a gorgeous cat... when he's not being paranoid. Which isn't often.

Thinking he heard something...

Back inside, Joey continues to harass Angel, which isn't received well.

So Joey has taken to undercover missions.

And yet they manage to tolerate each other when there's a common goal.

Joey also shares the house with his new "sisters." He gets along with Oreo wonderfully, as seen here.

That's a pretty nice smile, there! She's trying to entice me to play with her.

Oreo's my big baby, always nearby.

Tessa's the other housemate, still a puppy - but a big one.

She's just a big sweetheart, a very loving, trusting dog. (That's her daddy, my brother.)

And of course she looks up to her big sister and copies everything she does.

No pictures of Tessa and Joey playing yet, unfortunately... I need to get some, they are quite hilarious.

Attack of the fridge magnets. One of these things is not like the other.

Found him in here one day, snoozing away... inside my laundry basket.

Jo attempting to sleep behind my desk... I think? He's an odd duck.

Speaking of odd ducks...

He's a trouble-maker, for sure... he spends a lot of time on my desk, trying to steal my lunches without me noticing.