It never fails. As soon as I start typing on the keyboard, Scout jumps into my lap.
He steps on the keyboard, laying down in front of the laptop, purring vigorously as he kneads his paws on my arm, gazing up at me with eyes that say I know how irresistible I am.
Pumpkin then jumps up and plops his big body down and starts biting my fingers. Punk is a little less savvy then his brother.