Andy was pestering me so I picked him up -Andy hates that! – and flopped him over on my lap, belly side up. (He hates that, too!) After holding him briefly, I let him escape over my shoulder. He hopped onto his birthday cat tree, which is behind the chair I sit in, then over to my walker The look on his face is one of an indignant kitty!

Don’t bug Doug! He’s a meanie.

Not to worry, Andy fans! Within a minute or two, Andy came over to take a snooze on the ottoman, um, belly up!

Refreshed from his nap, he had time for a bit of important kitty business.