He loved this printer until we gave it away. We gave it away because every time I left it open and turned around, Sebastian, at left, would take a photo of his bum. He knew exactly which button to push, too, and pushed it about twoice a month. I got faster and faster, and remembered to leave the lid down more and more often, but Sebastian also got faster and faster.
So now we have another printer exactly like this one. This time it’s Hubby’s turn to mind the printer and keep the darned cat off it. I wish him luck.