Weird thought, and it might be too extreme for you...

We took Cassy, Livvy, and Sassy in to the groomers when it looked like WWIII was breaking out in the furry set. It seemed to help -- all the fur kids smelled alike and they were all out of their usual territory. Things settled down nicely for that visit at least.

(This WAS the groomers visit where Livvy was declared Gatta Non Gratta and wasn't allowed back. My widdle furry princess can fight like a trooper!)