She Wins (Pants Down)

Chaiyya just loves trousers, preferably denim. Her latest method to acquire a pair of jeans is to follow me (or P) into the bathroom and just sit in the trousers she finds lying on the floor; heedless of the feet still in them. 

If I try to get her out again, she just digs her claws in.
So the easiest way to get back to my desk is to just leave the catted trousers on the floor, get another pair from my wardrobe, and wait until Chaiyya gets bored and leaves.

Today, she squatted in my trousers for about two hours before I got them back.