Do you ever have days where you wake up angry with the world? I’m not sure if it’s dreams that I don’t remember, maybe it was the hot flashes and sweltering heat, or, just maybe, it was because I was fighting for space in the king size bed with the evil CAT. Why does the fur covered animal find it warranted to lay beside me taking up half the bed. It’s a king size bed, you would think there was enough room for two adults and an 8lb cat. As I try to move away from him, he moves closer…It’s like playing tag when you are semi conscious.
I’m sure the cat is thinking…wake me from my nap will you? Let’s see how you sleep tonight! The cat sleeps all day, now I know it is so he can keep me up all night and then, at 5 a.m., start meowing in my face for food. He flicks my face with his tail, whines in my ear, paws at my face…I’m sure he thinks I should be grateful his claws are not out. So I drag myself out of bed, hoping that I will get peace and quiet for another hour until I am supposed to get up. I feed Satin, he sniffs it, and WALKS AWAY. Evil, he is just EVIL.
God Bless, Julia