Siren and Isadora pretty much have their own room; when Siren first came to us he was so wild and anti-social that he needed his own restricted safe space. As time went on and money ran out I gave up on the notion of a second kitchen and small dining area of my own and created kitty world instead.
They tolerate my cleaning the litter boxes but when I dare to clean the entire room they come running to supervise me.
They stare down the Swiffer. I tell them it's not a vacuum; get over yourselves.
I point out to them that everything always goes back the way it was, not to mention that most of their toys are all over the living room.
I am ignored.
They plot my punishment.