Rowdy didn't get incarcerated, last night. She came to bed, snuggled up and slept, most of the night. A couple of times, she woke Bill or me up, by licking our faces but a few strokes settled her back down. Opie decided to come back to bed, last night, too. We had the whole family piled into a queen-sized bed. Opie, even, shared the LaZBoy, with Rowdy, this morning. I knew he'd come around. I have to shut her out of the computer room, though. She's discovered my running cat cursor and wants to chase it. This kitty has, definitely, earned her name!