Mar 10, 2009 06:17
I love it when both cats fight over me. Killy was nudging me at 5:15, saying "Either get up, or let me under the covers". I was getting up anyway so he followed me around as I stumbled from the bathroom to the kitchen to the computer. He does this EVERY morning, it's our little ritual. He can't wait for me to sit down, he hops on my lap and stays there until it's time to get ready for work. He even waits for me to come back every time I get up for coffee.
Only, this morning, guess who was waiting for me on the desk, looking queenlier than ever? Her majesty, Bobby. She flowed to my lap as soon as I sat down and poor Killy was circling around us looking totally baffled. "Wtf, this is my morning petting time, what's up with that?" Bobby was giving him one of her mean looks. "Mommy is mine, I can get her away from you anytime I want". *cue maniacal feline laughter, if such a thing exists*