At one point we had 3 dogs and 2 cats in this house. I have to boast that we had it easy.
We had Fluffy looooong (8 years) before we had the dogs then we got Katie as a pup. Needless to say she was not amused but after breaking up a couple fights Kate got the point that Fluff was the boss. Next came Bull pretty much an adult (9 months is the vet's guesstimate) after a few curious sniffs he ignored the cat. Soon after came Isis who learned very quickly from Fluffy how to train the dogs. Finally here came Duke. Duke has the highest prey drive of all the dogs. If it moves Duke will chase and possibly kill it. It took a veeerrryy long 6 months after we moved back in of chasing Duke while he chased Isis to convince him that she is not prey. After too many bops on the nose to count, nape grabbing, barking, hissing, yelling, and whacking my brother in the head a few times (he wasn't helping the problem teaching Duke to chase the cat) we are a big happy family again. Dogs ignore the cat, cat ignores the dogs, everyone knows their places. I even caught Duke and Isis sleeping on the bed side by side touching paws though that could have just been their shared interest in spreading as much light hair on my black sheets as possible. I'll take peace and teamwork any day though.
You just have to be watchful and patient.
Hold your head high.
Don't ever let 'em define
The light in your eyes.
Love yourself, give them Hell.
You can take on this world.
You just stand and be strong
And then fight
Like a girl.
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