my cat, "ipod", crawls up onto my shoulder while i'm drawing. i've become used to having her perched there while i'm curled up on the couch with that same beaten up piece of particle board that i've used as a drawing surface since i was 12. (and, it really does have that written on the back)
also, hearing her loud "puuuuurrrr" while i'm working?
the. best. thing. ever.