The battle of the desk

There is always a race to see who gets pole position under my desk.

Finn is usally fastest but Tiree just coories in and joins him there, I have to watch if I need to move my chair in case a paw or a tail gets run over.

Finn is quite clever though if I get up to go to the loo, make lunch or fetch some essintial bit of paper T is out out and off with me wherever I go - Finn on the other hand stays put, readjusts to a better position and waits, he knows I'll be back. If he dosn't appear downstairs I have to call him.