I HAVE ANOTHER SIBLING

QUOTE OF THE DAY:  "This is my simple religion.  There is no need for temples, no need for complicated philosophy.  Our own brain, our own heart is our temple; the philosophy is kindness.  Dalai Lama

In 1844 on this day the end of the world according to religious followers of William Miller who supposedly gave away their earthy possessions in preparation for the event was supposed to have occurred.

Do you all know I have another sibling?  He's my brother and his name is Mickey.  He's all black with a white tuft under his chin.  Mom found him in a neighbor's garage several years ago and felt sorry for him. 

He thinks he's perfect and king of the castle the way he struts around and sits on the counters regally.

I think he's afraid of me because when I chase him, he runs real fast and jumps on the highest and closest piece of furniture he can reach. 

He likes to sit on mom's lap and ignore me when I am laying right next to mom.   He must think she's going to protect him from me.  He'll occasionally walk right in front of me to get to dad's lap, but he always rushes.  Mickey is such a wimp.

He spends his day in thirds.  One-third waiting for a meal, one-third sleeping, and one-third sitting on the counter waiting for treats.

As far as felines go, I like Minnie better.  Mickey likes to see me get into trouble.  He's always whining and complaining about something.  He can be very loud and obnoxious.

He does have his funny moments though.  Like he forgets where his litter box is.  He had been peeing in the shower for weeks and weeks.  And then one day he just stopped.  Kitty dementia?  A while ago dad brought out the electric frying pan, took off the cover and left it on the island a place where my siblings are supposedly not allowed on.  A while later mom went into the kitchen and saw yellow liquid in the frying pan.  Yup.  Mickey peed in it.  I laughed and laughed because he got into trouble.

Not so perfect, are you Mick?

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