So, I sat down in front of the computer with a big bowl of grape nuts, and Pumpkin assumed her usual post in the plush donut bed next to the computer. I had to run downstairs to get the ever-buzzing Blackberry, and when I came back after a few minutes there was noticeably less milk in my ceral bowl, and Pumpkin was just sitting there licking her whiskers!
What's more, she had the gall to resume drinking my milk, right in front of me! Silly thing...
