Phoebe likes to sit on the stool beside me when I work at the kitchen table. Sometimes she climbs in my lap and other times she just stares at me. If she's feeling bold, she blows a raspberry my way. If I'm busy, I don't give the sassy pants much attention ... but cats will not be ignored. She'll escalate the sassiness to the next level by changing all my computer passwords when I go to the bathroom. And then LYING about it!
Not really, but she totally would.