The two cats have different ways of getting your attention-especially when they think I've been spending too much time with "Frank." Please see earlier entry titled "Frankenputer."
Lucky, the big cobby type tabby is fairly direct. She'll figure-eight your ankles while you type. If that doesn't work, a set of claws delicately flexed in my hip pocket will get my attention and my lap.
Misty is a little less direct. She'll just make a nuisance of herself. Try to climb behind the computer books on the shelf by my feet. Try to see if there is anything behind the dvd's. Look down and I'll find her looking up through the gap between my lap and the keyboard shelf.
I can't complain. Kitty purrs beat tranquilizers any day.
NOW IS THE TIME FOR ALLL GOOD MEN TO COME TO THE AID OF THEIR COUNTRY
If you'd like to meet the four footed members of the family, they have their own album in Webshots.