Cotton hates Ray and I - always has for some reason. But I have brought my gifts in the box my canning jars come in (for gifts in a jar) for the last couple of years. Cotton LOVES those boxes. It is my Christmas present to her, it seems. Why she likes that and still hates me, I will never know!
Olga decided that lying on the desk shelf wasn't enough - she needed to get BEHIND the shelf - see where that paw is?