He is obsessed with me. As soon as I enter a room (if he hears me, as he's stone deaf) he gets up, miaowing. Then follows me around, or walks, really slowly, in front of me. If I stand anywhere near a surface he jumps on to it, then picks at me with his paw. If I sit down, he's on my lap, but not before walking backwards and forwards across it approximately a million times. Then he drools.
I end up standing in the middle of the kitchen to read my iPad or recipe books, with him purring furiously, teetering on the edge of the worktop and staring at me.
When I'm at the computer, he sits on my lap swiping at the keyboard.
If a cat's purpose is to irritate, he has reached the highest plane.
But, I do love the scrawny old git.