life with cats #582
Damnit.
Internetting in the bedroom with the cats is going to take some getting used to.
I'm actually ok with the ritual Crissy has of walking back and forth in front of the monitor and/or keyboard, demanding attention. This monitor is large enough that I can still see pretty much all of it around her, and I only type with one hand anyway, so the other is fine to be free to pet her.
But. Jack, my darling little cuddlebutt. Jack doesn't have quite the same level of courtesy as his sister. Jack will walk directly across the keyboard. On the keys. Generally right after I've just typed something really witty, but right before I hit "post comment." Somehow, he always steps on the key combination that will completely clear the text entry box of anything I've typed.
Burblyraar.
I do hope they get used to this soon, and think of cuddling on my lap while I type, or something. Maybe if I clear some space on this desk for a catbed...
Internetting in the bedroom with the cats is going to take some getting used to.
I'm actually ok with the ritual Crissy has of walking back and forth in front of the monitor and/or keyboard, demanding attention. This monitor is large enough that I can still see pretty much all of it around her, and I only type with one hand anyway, so the other is fine to be free to pet her.
But. Jack, my darling little cuddlebutt. Jack doesn't have quite the same level of courtesy as his sister. Jack will walk directly across the keyboard. On the keys. Generally right after I've just typed something really witty, but right before I hit "post comment." Somehow, he always steps on the key combination that will completely clear the text entry box of anything I've typed.
Burblyraar.
I do hope they get used to this soon, and think of cuddling on my lap while I type, or something. Maybe if I clear some space on this desk for a catbed...