VMOU: waking up to ride

Otter woke up the other morning, and as G and I were deciding which of us would go shower first, Otter decided to intervene. He threw his leg over G, and, straddling him, began bouncing and bouncing. Oof.

I got to shower first. G got to play ride'em Otter.

As a sidenote, this may be what has inspired Otter to try to sit on the cat; when she's sitting prone on teh ground, he steps carefully over her, one foot on either side, and just as he bends to sit--she's slips out from under him, casually, as if it's a mere coincidence.

He laughs.