I had to drop something off at the house during lunch. I open the door and fishkitty looks at me from the living room in a very mopey way.H was upstairs in the office and I mention the mopey cat downstairs. He said he hadn't been downstairs all day and she's upset. She wants him to come down and sit on the couch so she can sleep on his lap. He expected her to come up to the office in an hour or two to meow at him and let him know the situation is unacceptable.Clearly, her life is hard.