played at night! Ellie started it - she always has to find the highest point in any room, and she is very agile, so she managed to jump from my bedside table onto the wardrobe, around six feet vertically and two horizontally. As there is a soft zip-bag of spare bedding up there, she liked sleeping up there sometimes. Then Napoleon decided he might try it too, followed by Wellington and Persil. BUT, the way down is not back to the table, but onto my bed, which if I am sleeping in it means onto me. I have been woken several times with not just one, but two or three cats thumping onto my body at 3 AM. The funny thing is, they try to avoid jumping on any other cats who might be on the bed, but have no problems landing on my back or (worse) my stomach. I may have to rearrange the bedroom!
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9/15/06 at 3:50am