My BFF happily raided my wishlist again ... and found a few cat-related things to go with the books. The placemat is part of a set (the rest of which I left at my mom's apartment, since we'll both be using these).
And predictably, within minutes:
"What do you mean, your Christmas stocking? I sits on it, so it's mine. Is that a problem?"
Charlie, meanwhile, couldn't care less for the new things on the table -- that toy box, however ...
"See? I told you, it's all in here!"