So I'm sitting at my desk, watching one of the fourth season
Highlander DVDs on my PC.

Buster is in my lap, lying on his back. I am rubbing his tummy.

All of a sudden, there is an invasion of greeblings on the underside
of the desk, against which Buster valiantly defends. I tap on the top
of the desk, hoping to knock loose some of these greeblings, and
Buster goes into overdrive.

Seeing that he is exposing his tummy, I place my hand over his tummy
to protect it from the desk greeblings, just in case.

At last, Buster has finished with the greeblings, and demands his
hero's reward - he grabs my other hand and, with a nip and a few
pointy claws, insists that I skritch his head and ears.

He also sees the shopping list I have just set down, and grabs it,
rabbit-kicking it into submission as well. I'm reasonably sure that he
wrote down salmon, tuna and liver on the list, while it was in his
posession...

Buster is such a good boy. I had no idea there were greeblings on the
underside of my desktop.

Hugs and Purrs,
Mark