The cats at present are having Box Wars. What is that, I hear you ask. Quite simply, they are both sitting on boxes (well, a lightbox and a video recorder, really) at opposite ends of the room and giving each other filthy looks. Both think they have prime position and are gloating.
Lexy thinks her position is perfect, as she is on top of a light box. When turned on it glows opaque white light all over her, and she looks pretty. That’s the most important thing. The other benefits is that the light is warm, and she has a window view.
Zelly thinks her position is prime, as she is near the computer (the video recorder is there for when John outputs his video work) and thus is closer to John and I for cuddles.
It’s quite cute.