Squiching, Cont., And Lap Poaching

By custom, the right-out-of-the-shower human belongs to Lucy - sometimes they sit in bed, sometimes by the computer, rarely on the couch. This morning the human went with tradition - wrapped in towels and robe, she freshened her coffee and went back to bed. Petunnia was already there, but Lucy came in on the human's heels, and quickly settled on her lap, puring and kneading with typical Lucy-style enthusiasm... Petunnia eye-balled Lucy intensely, and moved in as if willing to sit on Lucy if necessary. The human warded her off, petting them both, but 'Toonya persisted, and eventually Lucy gave in, slithering over the side of the bed and heading out the door. As Petunnia took possession of the coveted lap, Angel bounded up on the bed, and - you guessed it - Petunnia left in disgust. Justice? Something, anyway...