Okay, just furr people knead people. Obi, in particular.
The brown kitten has been into my office several times in the last three hours to see if I’m done working yet. And I wasn’t. Then I was, but I was playing a game. Now I am, and I’m trying to blog. He came in. Sighed. Flopped pathetically to the floor.
Then he walked out.
So what I’m saying here is my kitteh has a need to knead. So here’s the latest Simon’s Cat for you to enjoy while I blow off today’s post.