Jeter and I were on the Wall this morning.
He was commenting on the poetry that Marilyn and I write to one another.
He thinks it's special ... sensitive ... sweet.
I'm glad that Jeter appreciates poetry and this mancat's affection for his beautiful Tennessee gal. 
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I don't know he was complaining on mine and Mao blog. I guess we are alittle mushy yet that's what happens
when your in love.
huh. has you readed his blog?
Um, ...dude, you need to visit yer brudderz blog, we finks there is another opinion...
My darling Mickeybear,
I love that you are such a romantic mancat. I am so lucky! And I'm so thrilled to hear that your brother enjoys our poetry *smile*. I was thinking we might try a Tritina next, what do you think, dear?
And I was thinking we might teleport to get to our date location! Teleporting is fun. I teleported to visit you not so long ago *giggle*!
I love that picture of you and Jeter on the wall. We are lucky to have little brothers who love us!
Whisker-kisses and purrs from your ever-loving,
Marilyn.
Hmmm. Is that what he was saying? I'm not sure...
Maybe Jeter can't make up his mind.
Purrrrrrrs,
Boni Maroni
Well we wuz only telling Jeter yesterday that we thought yoo wuz sensitive, but we got the impurreshun that he didn't agree.
Hate to break it to you, Mick, but it seems that you and Jete have differing opinions on the outcome of that conversation...
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