On Coughing And Adaptibility

(Which returned with a vengeance yesterday and today.) When I first started to cough - loudly - the guys would literally leave the room. This morning, Petunnia was on my lap when the coughing thing seized hold - she stood up, sunk her claws into my (thankfully only) robe - and rode it out. When I stopped, she simply laid back down and got comfy...