Sophie! Stop that paper rustling! Is there nowhere a mancat can go for peace and quiet? Fuzzbutt, get out! I was here first!
Lady, he's hogging the papers again! Lady! When am I going to get a turn? And, lady? When are you going to open up the box inside the box? What did you buy if for anyway? Us!!! You said so! Now open it please? Tomorrow? That's what you said yesterday. Harrrumph!
*sigh* Lisa here. Clearly the residents don't think their bean can do much right. Yes, that's Buddy's favorite position. As soon as I'm on the computer, he's up and settling in for a nap, with me typing around him (can you say arms numb from the elbow down?), and he HATES his nap time being interrupted by any motions other than typing. (if my soda is to the right, he's OK with me taking a quick swig and depriving his butt of warmth.) If I don't cease and desist with other movements, he'll go off in a huff, vocally letting me know he is NOT pleased! :-D
Oh, and that dot on his nose is courtesy of Peggy Sue when he attempted to take over the papers yesterday. He did not succeed. Poor Buddy, he just can't win lately.