I am still waiting for the full on sunshine, day after day of heat like it was last May - R and T haven't been good humans in that aspect as they have blatantly ignored my pleas for this - but after a winter like the one we have had, any day when you are not freezing your paws off is quite a welcome novelty.
It work R up in the middle of the night.
She was in a bad mood for the rest of the day.
I should think so too - it's becoming a little tiresome.
It's a fun game, don't get me wrong, but I get the feeling it matters to her, not at all like when she throws a ball or shakes a piece of string in front of me.
It always wants to eat paper when I am trying to sleep.
Don't you just hate it when you are trying to grab some shuteye and something insists on making a noise and you have no choice but to go and investigate it?
Well, R and T went to sleep with the monster peeing. They left towels and buckets on the floor to catch the drips, but seemed a bit worried.
Anyways, we all went to bed and then, around 5am, I decided to have a play - you know, like you do when it starts to get light - and I fell in a box (they seem to have so may boxes around at the moment - I love it!). As I jumped out, I knocked the box and it's contents on it's side and R and T jumped up, thinking the monster had made the roof in the dining room fall in!