I decided to sleep in for the first time in several months this morning. Doing this is a huge feet, because I have to lock both boys out of the bed room, and ignore their cries for a few hours while I try to sleep.* DH came home around 7:30am, and fed them both, but somehow ignored the three notes that I had put up to keep the bedroom door shut. At 8:30 I hear a rumble, kind of like a pack of wild horses running in a field, I am awake enough to realize that I need to throw the pillow over my head NOW, or suffer the consequences. All eight paws ran right over my head. I peak out from under my pillow of protection to see Scratch swat at Bit, hear Bit yowl, and for all eight paws to trample me again. So much for sleeping in...
*They aren't hungry... they have a full bowl of dry food that they ignore every morning.
*They aren't hungry... they have a full bowl of dry food that they ignore every morning.