Two cats, contentedly looking out the window. Human walks in and sits down.
Wylie, all of a sudden, I would prefer it if you were not here.
<doubt begins to creep in. low self-confidence rears its ugly head.>
Perhaps if I move closer to the human and begin purring, she will pet me and I can forget about Miss Fussy Pants over there.
If I could just get in front of you here, Wylie, that'd be great. Yeah, thanks buddy.
He'd better run.
Who needs him anyway?
Three minutes go by. Wylie comes back and stretches out near the window.
As long as he stays over there, I guess that's ok with me.
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