A Queen's Morning

Queen Munchkin here; I'm having fun messing with Bob. I keep going up next to his leg and fussing at him, and then when he tries to pick me up I run away. He just said; "What do you want fussy girl? If you want attentions come on up in my lap." Then Monika piked me up and gave me cuddles. When she was done she put me down on the corner of her desk so I could bat at Bob's shoulder. Then he turned around and pulled me into his lap and gave me pets. But I don't want to be a lap kitty this morning, so I climbed onto his desk and turned to watch him read the blogs and tell him what I wanted to post.