Gotta love my cats.
Harry: ok mitsy, the box in the closet is mine.
Mitsy: it's ours *proceeds to cuddle up to him*
Harry: ok, the box in the living room is mine
Mitsy: that's a nice box, prime real estate next to the radiator..... I'm gonna join you
Harry: ok ok, the foot of dad's bed is mine, you can have the boxes.
Mitsy: dad's bed is rather comfy, think I might have to give it a try.
Harry: fine, the futon, the futon is all mine, you can have the bed and the boxes.
Mitsy: hey, guess who wants a cuddle?
Harry: ok ok, I'm gonna stay behind the guitar cases where you need to jump up onto the cabinets to get there, try getting up here.
Mitsy: just because I'm fat, doesn't mean you can escape my love
Harry: ok ok ok. The beanbag is mine now, you can have everywhere else but please just let me have the beanbag.
Mitsy: IT'S CUDDLE TIME BITCH, you can't escape my love