I have been sitting here for quite a while, up to my ears in paperwork, trying to file an amendment form for my taxes (forgot that I worked last year too). SO apparently Boomer was feeling a bit jilted because all of my attention was focused on something other than him I got up to grab a drink and this is what I came back to:

Now, I'm not a mind reader, but I don't think he looks too happy about those tax documents that he's sitting on