New work room. Plus cats.

I've had my eye on my own workspace for a while.  Up to now, I've been working out of my bedroom, which is not very convenient, and things were all getting stacked on top of each other.  My second son had just finished uni, and we weren't sure where he would be living.  Anyway, he accepted a job up in Leeds (starts next week) and has moved out.  So, naturally, I moved into his room.  I'm still in the process of removing all the stuff he left behind (you would not believe how many clothes he has!) and moving my stuff in, but it's going to work well, I think.  One of the cats started sleeping on the bed the day I moved (they both used to sleep in with me while I was working.  The other one waited until today.  He didn't like the bed.  He didn't like the box that he'd previously slept on, but was sleeping on it , on the bed when I went off for lunch.  When I came back from lunch, he'd moved and I couldn't see him anywhere.  I went into the bedroom in case he'd moved back there. No Sammy.  Quick look round upstairs, couldn't find  him.  Went to sit down at my desk, and this is what I saw:

He's still there now as I type this.