This morning, I thought to change the bed linen while Seniorboy was eating some breakfast - but I simply wasn't quick enough it seems. Cue me wrestling with a duvet cover (not my strong suit in any case 
) while being moaned and yelled at by the cat who insisted on actually sitting on the bed waiting for everything to be fixed.
He's still a little put out so I'm going to have to be on my toes for the rest of the day. That roast lamb yesterday has made him a tad too bossy.