I sat on the floor with the laptop open.

I sat on the floor with the laptop open. The orange tabby walked over and pressed his chest against the screen. He asked how much the repair was. Forty dollars, I said. Is that a lot. Yes. He went to the hallway and came back with a blue plastic hair tie. You can trade this, he said. It is shiny. I told him we could not trade it. He put the hair tie on my shoe and then did not move.