Eleanor pretty much came in a wanted to be "queen" She hasnt challenged anyone yet. Eleanor is only one that doesnt cover her potty (man it's stinky) Thumper is the "queen" of our bed although she is allowing others to come sleep with us at night. Skinny is just being his old sweet self and Cindy is being a cutie.
Guess we really dont have a true "king" or "queen" situtation at our house.
It's just a house hold of spoiled rotten furry kids