I think he’s figured me out

I have two things on my desk right now, an 8×11 notebook planner (open to this week) and a cup of lemonade.

The rest of the desk surface is open (ok, the rest of the main desk surface…)

And the cat … is laying on the notebook.

Perhaps he surmises that if he lays on the only desk thing keeping my attention (other than the monitor, which he can’t lay on), he’s more likely to get tummy rubs.

He’d be right.

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