Mister Fluffypants was not in the mood for dealing with your shit as he made clear. He dropped your foot, stood and spoke.<strong>"I have told you the names for which you can call me. If you can not understand that simple concept, than don't expect any more kindness from me."</strong>He walk back over to the bed and laid down.<strong>"Go hunt for your own meal. It does not concern me. The bed here is mine. I claim it."</strong>On the bed he pulled up the sheets and pillows and piled them in the middle. He then started to curl up in them and make an odd sort of cat bed that he was going to sleep in.