
Now today let us discuss the concept of space. If you looked up the word 'space' in a thesaurus written for cats, you'd find: 'boxes', 'cupboards', and 'shelves'.
Its difficult to explain to 2-legged ones, the allure of enclosed cardboard. Judging from the expression on the face of my female human when she comes home with a new pair of shoes, I'd say that it compares closely to the anticipation of climbing into a box.
Boxes are Mine - exclusively. Although Twinkie is qualified for a certain degree of access, seeing as she's a member of the Committee.

A box. Mine
Now cupboards present a slightly different issue. My humans are apparently rather sensitive creatures when it comes to cupboards, especially the ones used for their garments. Taking up such luxurious enclosed spaces with these 'clothes' things is a habit that still eludes me. After years of close observation, I have concluded that clothes are necessary for human beings to hide the embarrassment at not being born with an adequate pelt of body hair. Poor things.
Therefore my issue is not with the clothes themselves - in fact they're very comfortable... to sleep and roll on - especially that silk and linen stuff. And handkerchiefs make good headgear.

It took a while and some persistence before my humans were eventually made to come to the same conclusion. I used my infamous powers of persuasion on them: now learn my feline friends, learn the power of the "rollover", or the patented "Jellyroll" as I like to call it. This manoeuvre melts even the strongest human defences.
Jellyroll: Mission Accomplished

These things must be learned, gradually, through one's own experiences.
Therefore cupboard space is also mine - and I intend to keep it that way.
Tactic #1: 'I am a figment
of your imagination'


Tactic #2:
'Yes, can I help you?'
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