She was woozy all last night, but Murphy, being a fine host, still ran up and dropped his favorite stuffed cat in front of her, an invitation to play.
He was not so courteous later when I gave them each a treat, though. She's a very dainty and reserved eater and he wolfed his then stole half of hers.
But come bed time, they slept well together.
They're both still feeling each other out this morning. Murphy just brought me one of his toys and she walked in between us, took it, and left. We'll see where this goes.