Everyone needs a fab fat cat
My cat likes to sit with me as I do my homework and play around on the computer. He revels in sprawling out over my notebooks, he naps on the warm keys of my laptop, insisting I take a break, demanding my attention. When he becomes too obnoxious I remove him, toss him aside until he resigns to sitting on the uninhabited desk, sniffing at my tea or occasionally swatting a pencil in action. I catch him in random actions from time to time, like licking the desk or (right now) removing the straw from a cup of water so he can drink from it uninhibited. He is a perfect companion. I find it difficult to be lonely when he is around.