I also wrote about 24 bars of orchestration, aided and abetted by three cats who showed up at various times to criticize and offer advice. Thatch came first, and after he left, Annabelle declared it her territory as she rolled around the paper, played with paper clips, and forced me to write around her. Then Stella showed up to lounge on my calculator and groom herself. I tossed her off the table and Thatch came back, followed shortly by Annabelle who decided to groom Thatch while I wrote. He left, Annabelle stayed for a bit, and then I picked her up and set her on the floor. Stella returned, LA Now and Then had just ended, and it was time to feed them. So they've had dinner and I'm at the computer.