I'm desperately trying to get some work done as it's overdue. But every time I sit at the computer in the study I'm getting these pathetic little cries from behind me that cut through my very soul "mama I NEED fuss, I NEED love, I NEED your attention, I'm going to DIE if you don't come out & scritch me". All at a very low volume, as she's begging rather than imperiously demanding.
I can't really resist, especially as she was cruelly tortured yesterday by her unfeeling mother - had her claws lightly trimmed while being held gently by her aunt, as they were starting to catch in things, then fed all her favorite treats right after.