After getting up at some forsaken hour to see Hubby off to the airport, I
later bought a paper to read. First time in a very long time, as I read them
on line normally. So there I was, on the sofa, just spread the paper open on
the other seat. 'Ooomph!' All of a sudden, Memphis landed smack in the
middle of it and settled down to have a sleep!
Since this made reading impossible due to his considerable bulk, I picked
him up and moved him. Two minutes later he was back. I gave in, let him have
the first few pages, and relegated myself to the floor to read the rest.I
know my place! He stayed in place until HE decided to move (which was not
for quite a while).
Both Memphis and Phoenix are now sleeping on our bed.
Aahh, the joys of being a cat slave!

sandra