V8 vs Kitty

So I'm working from home the other day. I pour myself v8 juice into a large coffee cup. I place the cup on the floor by the couch.

I have two cats. One good one. One bad one. One is black. One is white. Much like the wild, wild west, black hats told of bad guys...apparently the same is true in felines. --At least mine.

So the juice is sitting there. The black cat comes up. Attempts to stick his head into the cup. Doesn't fit. So the cat sits up on his hind legs, and curiously sized the situation. He then proceeds to take his paw and dip it in the juice and lick the juice off his paw. He then continued to double dip and go for more. I felt obligated to either make him a drink, or get him a straw.

I was pretty impressed. Then again I'm easily amused.