Have not seen Bella the cat since she got here yesterday, but last night she jumped up on the bed to check me out. She can see in the dark better than I can, so she saw me. Didn't like what she found. Hissed in my face, then jumped over me to hide from my face behind my back. Once she was sure that had worked she gave herself a quick vigorous bath, shaking the whole bed, then dove back underneath. Still hasn't used the litterbox or had anything to eat. I'm going to the gym in about an hour. I hope she'll come out and take care of business while I'm gone. At least, if she's established under-the-bed as her territory, she probably won't poop there. I remember it took the late great Fugazy two weeks before he was willing to be in the same room with me. I only have two rooms plus bathroom, so a lot of fancy footwork was involved.