Sockeye has not been able to climb all the way up on us. Instead, she has taken to assaulting the tablecloth, books, Grizz, and our feet. Usually, she preforms hit-and-runs, pouncing from out of nowhere and then taking off at full speed down the hall. Sometimes, she is more determined. This caused a bit of a problem at breakfast today as Grizz was perched on my lap while I was trying to eat; however, his tail was hanging down enough to make a temping target for Sockeye who kept latching onto my leg to give herself the leverage to attack the offending tail.
Still, my favorite moments are when they collapse in kitten exhaustion and just purr in my lap.