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Silence Killed The Dinosaurs 
I close the door if I can, but the Babycat runs in ahead of me, and sometimes one of them will already be in there and I can’t kick them out. And yes, they always suddenly want to be on the lap, like that’s okay. (Except for the fatass, who would rather nom my feets)
it’s not so bad here when we’re ON it. it’s what happens when we try to leave. one in particular wants to “go fish” … and if we let any into the bathroom when we’re (ahem) hampered from extra-commodal axion, they pee in the sink!
I lived alone… no pets… door ALWAYS shut when I’m doing business!
That’s no way to live.