I am the "Lap Cat". "Lap cat"??? Why am I being called a "Lap Cat"? -- Then the "steak" (*** roast) came out. Oh yea . . . ! We be likin' the "steak". In fact, I'd do most anything - even be a "Lap Cat" - to keep the "steak" comin'. Unfortunately, two other critters with whom I share this humble abode, have discovered my secret passion and, doggone it, demand their share of the loot. In case you're bad at math, this leaves less for me. I'll just have to puke up the Meow Mix a little more often to accentuate my point. The battle of the (animal vs human) minds has begun; don't underestimate the devious methods of . . . the "Lap Cat".