If I'm on the sofa in the evening, Cosmo will not rest until he's smack up against me. If, for whatever reason, there's no room, he sits on the floor and stares at me until I make room for him. This is what I call the post-dinner stink-eye. It's my stink-eye dessert. Stink-eye pie.
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