The Canon to the Extraordinary is working at home, tapping away at the laptop, sitting in the study while the Feline Bishop Extraordinaire naps on the living room couch.
The Canon has also been mumbling for an hour about how it's time for her (the Canon) to get off her duff and go outdoors for a brisk walk.
Her Grace walks in, jumps up on the desk, and delicately walks across the keyboard. Not something she is supposed to do, but sometimes she is quicker than her aging biped Canon.
As she walks, she steps on the power button and swiftly turns off the computer.
You think she's trying to tell me something?