Here I am occupying myself while waiting for Lynettea to turn on the computer. You can see my silhouette on the wall as I keep watch on the street. I need to keep on the alert, as I am responsible for guarding the house.
If I am not responsible for guarding it, then I don't know who is, as Lynettea doesn't take this task seriously. She is always letting suspicious looking 'friends' through the front door.
I have to supervise them carefully and if necessary 'squash' them by sitting on their laps. I find this a very successful approach. If they don't want furs on them then why do they come inside. That is what I say.