This is a wonderful trait, most of the time.
The thing is, he gets the most amusement from scaring me. I have learned over the past 29 years to be very aware of my surroundings...especially while in the bathroom. For some reason that I do not fully understand, he loves to catch me unaware and bang on the door to the bathroom or the shower which makes me scream.
Well, last night he got me good...and he wasn't even in the same room! I walked out of the master bathroom and saw this out of the corner of my eye.
I thought someone was sitting in my bedroom and I knew it wasn't him because I could see him in the living room!
After I let out a little yelp, I walked to his recliner and hit him over the head with my book!
Serves him right, don't ya think?