I said no,Not Cat- Dog but Cat- Cat!

It is so hard to stir! I am Titt. And he is Ttat. Titt-Ttat is what our human Mom calls us . I talk and he meows. I walk forward and he back pedals. I'm glad we understand that's how we move because if we tried going in opposite directions, we would die. Co-existance is a must but it can be a headache. Especially for me.: the head of this union . I count myself lucky that my brother never complains. He's very easy going and laid back. It is I who freaks out at thunder or drools over a mouse. It is I who Purrs and who keeps a vigil while Ttat sleeps Oh the life of Siamese twins, wouldn't wish it on anyone. Sigh, big sigh.