Ralph yells and insists that Lloyd scratches him before he gets into bed. Lately he has also been trying to jam his body into a Kleenex box during the scratching session because – as cat logic dictates – when your head is in the box, you are ‘all the way in’. One evening he managed to get mostly in. Lloyd went to the bathroom (hence the closed door) and Ralph had a mighty struggle.
Sorry in advance for the techno music. It was the ‘free’ soundtrack option.