Last night, Hermes and Mel were in the kitchen begging treats.  While they were eating them, I noticed a third cat had came up behind Hermes and so I thought I'd have to give that one treats, too.  It took me a moment to register that the third cat was Trinket (she must have come up from the basement; I didn't know she was there), and what an amazing thing that was, that Trinket saw Hermes without attacking him.

A moment later, Hermes realized what happened and tore off to hide under the sofa, but Trinket didn't chase after him. 

It really might be Hermes's hiding that drives Trinket nuts. 

Shiloh isn't haunted - men are haunted.  Shiloh doesn't care.