My part done, I sat behind her and rubbed against the back of her chair. That wasn't as nice as being petted, so I sat some more and got bored.
Oops, sorry mom. I didn't mean to give you that look. I was yawning and you turned around and saw me with an unflattering snarl. Really, I'm bored and I was yawning.
Can we go in the living room and play now?