Oh, Mephisto's really not afraid of Lucifer; they wrestle and squeal a lot, but I'm getting used to that now. Mephisto often immediately turns when he got away, and pounces Lucifer's tail.

And you should have seen the great lurve with which they greeted each other this morning when I opened the door between them! Mephisto purred like a little motor and got his ears licked. Nah, they're gelling nicely.-

If you come to Munich again this December or so, you'll see he flat -- by then, things are most likely going to be different, as I planned everything so I can redecorate easily and without great cost.