Everyone knows Nicki and I get along okay (something for which the human is deeply thankful), though we don't cosy up to each other.
But sometimes it's a pain in the furry butt having a sibling, especially one who's "alpha."
Someone hogs the silvervine kickeroo:
Someone hogs the other toys, too:
Someone gets first dibs on the coconut oil and honey mixture the human eats:
Someone's always first into boxes:
And someone's always pestering me with the tussling!
I get my own back, though, kitties, because my "brother" isn't a lap cat, so I'm the one who gets cuddled in our human's arms and smooched to pieces. And I like it. So there, Nicki! Pffftttt!