That's Itchy in our office, at the old flat. Back then, she used to sit on the huge working desk we had. Now the big desk is gone, but she's happy to sit/lay on the spare bed we have instead.
She spends a lot of time in the office, as her favourite place is wherever my husband is, she's a real daddy's girl. He works from home and the girls are his loyal companion all day long, particularly Itchy. They spend much more time together than they do with me, which explains her preference a little bit, and I do wonder sometimes if that is his preference too - she doesn't nag as much as I do! :) . Although neither her nor Scratchy are lap cats, Itchy will quite happily sit on his lap when she feels like it, but only for brief moments.
This photo of her makes me think of of Dick Tracy, or any of those private detectives in standard photos, standing under a lamp post in a dark alley. That's my "Itch Tracy" - very observant indeed.
