Faraday's Cage is where you put Schroedinger's Cat
“You are getting sleepy…very sleepy…you are completely under my power…you are preparing to go to the supermarket…to buy fresh fish…lots of fresh fish….for me, of course…no, none for you….silly humans.”
Oh no…this wasn’t about food. It was that I was in HIS spot. I like to work in that spot (there’s a lamp and a desk caddy right there), but every time I got up to get something or let the dogs in or out, he’d jump back in the seat. I’d go back and lift him out and set him on the floor, at which point he’d start yowling at me. I think this happened about six times in the space of an hour.
I should also note that *everyone* likes to work in that spot. It’s been my rocking chair for over a decade now, but suddenly everyone and their cat has to sit in that spot…
That makes sense, too. I just got stuck on the food theme with Gigadog and Teradog. I forgot how territorial cats can be. Oh well.
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