I'm older than CC and have been with our mommy a lot longer. By rights I should have the alpha position in the house. I could be resentful, but I'm not. I'm always bubbly and happy. I figure eventually Karma or the law of attraction or something (maybe a lightning bolt from above) will begin to work on my "feline housemate" and I will get the treatment I deserve. Plus, dog is God backwards, you know. So I kinda have a reputation to uphold.
Besides, when the feline gets outa line, I get a lot of sympathy. Sympathy = kisses and milk bones. Haaaaa haaaaa.
So Zelda the dog says: When it comes to abuse from your feline housemate, kiss sweetened dog treats are the best revenge.