There was a tussle at the foot of the bed. There was a long and mournful meoooww. There was the pressure of four paws pressing on my chest and stomach and the thump thump thump of a cavalier tail hitting the bedcovers and wall as it swished back and forth.
These two conspired against me this morning. It was early. Way too early. I tried to press their little bodies back into a laying down position on the bed but they sprung up again and again. AP wasn’t moving and so I gave in but I was mad at the two of them. Real mad. They had to wait an extra 20 minutes for breakfast. They were unapologetic.
4 thoughts on “Conspiracy”
Nothing is more accurate than a dog clock. I can always tell what time of day it is by the wet nose on my arm. Cats however, will try to fool you into feeding them an hour or more early. Don’t depend on them to be accurate.
“…don’t depend on them to be accurate…” In our house, Geiger operates her own version of daylight saving, At present it’s 0424 reveille. sigh…
I’m not convinced that 20 minutes was enough punishment for sleep interrupted, no matter how adorable the beast.