Lately Theo has taken to cleaning up small messes. With toilet paper.
The other day he spilled a few drops of milk out of his cereal spoon and on to the table as it traveled to his mouth. He went and got toilet paper to clean it up.
Then, later, it occured to me that he was standing by the couch, where Bruce was lying down, and "washing Bruce's hands." With toilet paper. Bruce just laid there and let Theo rub his paws. They're such friends now. A month ago Bruce ran at the sight of the Theo monster. Now they have a sibling love/hate relationship.
Maow is still on her guard. That's my girl.