I think I'll try to divert the hostile people into positive thoughts. Food is a positive thing, mostly. When you don't try to serve me nettles fried in butter or rice pudding mixed with liver or fish or seafood on pizza. Both me and my dogs like meatloaf, so we have a quite peaceful household here.
Speaking of dogs. I have now two dogs in the house, and it is fun to see how the dynamics have changed. My home is now a more happy place, and I am grateful for that. Right now the dogs are kind of escaping or picking a fight with the vacuum robot. That means Plato is seeking refuge in the sofa, but Memo is trying to show his teddy to it and see if it wants to play. I guess he ends up in the sofa, too.