I’m Jabberwocky. I have blue eyes. I’m from the West but live in Brooklyn. My ancestors were from Persia.
I like Chicken Dinners, long walks on the patio, and nibbling tall grass.
I enjoy watching anything that moves, catnip – of course, and napping. I’m not terribly fond of dogs, but I sometimes tolerate them.
Jabberwocky walked in from the kitchen and saw MoongChee sitting on the living room floor in front of the recliner. As he walked closer, Jabberwocky got a big grin on his face as the wheels in his little head began to turn. “MoongChee,” he said. “Have you ever been to the circus?” “Isn’t that the […]
Jabberwocky walked down the snowy sidewalk, which was as white as his blinding fur. He meowed at a puddle and tapped at it with his paw – he was thirsty and tried to take a sip from the puddle, but stopped when he realized it was frozen. He frowned at his reflection, moving forward into […]