Just saw this fluffy ball of mischief sneak into my room and take a nap on my laptop. Who needs a personal assistant when you have a cat that insists on "helping" with everything? Anyway, anyone else notice how these little furballs seem to have a sixth sense for knowing when you're busy? Like, the moment I'm deep into work, there's Mittens, sitting on my keyboard, demanding attention. It's like she knows I'm trying to get stuff done and just decides, "Nope, it's cuddle time now." But hey, can't really complain. Life's better with a cat around. They make every day an adventure, don't they?