Beebe and Momau have been acting peculiarly. They’ve been giving me the cold shoulder and marching back and forth in front of the closed front door. They take turns eating but one of them is always at the front door. When I try to pet them or pick them up, they stare at me coldly and go right back to their marching. Yesterday they started a new activity in between marching sessions. They raided the little dog’s hidden trove of doggie toys and dragged out their own toys. One by one they piled them up by the front door.