Sharing the JVC

I feel the need to toot my horn a bit: I'm a good sister. I have a young sister, Dorydoo. You may have read about her on MaoMao's blog. Though we have very different purr-sonalities, we're both arboreal kitties -- we love to jump, and we love to snooze on the JVC. The JVC is prime kitty real estate around here!

Dorydoo and I have gotten JVC time-sharing down to an art. In the beginning, we used to hiss and spew at each other a little bit, but no more. We've gotten good at taking turns. And as the eldest girlkitty here, it's important that I set a good example.

Here's Dorydoo on the JVC...



And here's me, patiently waiting my turn, thinking about Mickey, and watching Mom eat watermelon. I really don't understand why humans like watermelon so much. All that seed-spitting strikes me as rather undignified.



Ali mentioned that he and Mickey and Miss Peach and I might enjoy double-dating at an aviary or an aquarium! I'm sure we would be served a delightful dinner at either place, and neither fish nor birds have seeds. Miss Peach and I would never want to spit in front of our mancats -- ah, perish the thought! *giggle* -- so no watermelon for us.

Just to let you know, my darling Mickey, I'm going to write a Dorsimbra for you soon!