Miss Meow is "helping" me study by walking over the keyboard, walking in front of the screen and rubbing her face on the corners to the whole thing wobbles.
Mr Woof is at the other end of the house maintaining security. We've had a delivery to the front door and an auction over the road so he's been far too busy to help me out.
He has just been rewarded with a walk, the most valuable treat he knows. There will of course be cuddles availble this evening too, if he can tear himself away from the front room long enough to collect.