Just about two weeks ago, World War III started in our house.
The cats started having their normal fights one morning. We thought it was nothing because they always do it. It turned out though, that when I got home, they were still fighting.
The fighting went on and off for about two weeks. Then, last Thursday, the cats surrendered. We have no clue who or exactly when, but when Daddy was off, he went into the living room and saw the two cats sleeping together. When they woke up, Lorelie and Mika were licking each others heads. Usually, Mika does not care for that.
Since then, the cats have gotten along pretty well. Hopefully there will be no World War IV.