Tux and Flea

Or, in fact, reading left to right, Flea and Tux. When they're sat together, which isn't very often, you can tell them apart as Flea is a slighter build than her brother. When I encounter them individually, then I look at the markings on their foreheads to tell them apart.

When they're not outside, Flea can usually be found asleep on one of the beds whereas Tux prefers either one of the sofas or, bizarrely, a what appears to be an uncomfortably hard or uneven surface. 

Wherever they're sleeping, they usually come into the kitchen in the morning and get under my feet like two furry, mobile trip hazards until I give them some food, after which they go outside. This exit is rarely synchronised but this morning they went out at the same time and, unusually, sat together for a while surveying their manor. 

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