Ktichen Helper Part II

So Kells has made this his ritual while I am cooking. He will walk over to the stove, position himself between my legs and the cupboard, throw his hands in the air and scream. So, of course I pick him up because after the screaming begins the latching on and there is no way to walk when a small human has a hold of both of your legs. Kind of like a human gunny sack he's created.
Anyway, after the picking up he has found himself a new perch on the counter.

He mostly just throws things in the sink and snitches whatever I am chopping just to taste it, wrinkle his nose and then hurl it onto the floor but it's still kind of nice to have the company.