This looks more like "cute" than "apocalyptic" to me

Dogs and cats famously don't get along. Except, of course, when they do. The kit-tays, who have no problem with climbing up human legs, walking all over us and sinking their claws deep into our flesh when they jump up on us, have been very respectful of Jeb the Wonderdog. They don't walk on him, climb on him or sink their claws on him. It's like they're friends.

They are perfectly willing to lie in the sun with him, for instance, not a customary activity for traditional mortal enemies:

But here is Mayhem, happily sharing a sunny space with Jeb, who seems totally unconcerned with the kit-tay sharing his sunshine:

I'm still waiting for the "mass hysteria," because apparently this is a disaster of biblical proportions: