It's a conspiracy*

I was rudely awakened this morning by a fat kitty, desperate for me to feed her. I realized last night that the kitty food dispenser was almost out, but didn't actually fill it up when I noticed that. I felt kind of bad about that, so I took pity on her and got up to put more food in it.

When I went downstairs to do that, I discovered that there was still food in the bowl of the dispenser. She could have just eaten that. Instead, she decided to wake me up early.

You know where she is now? Upstairs, sleeping in the bedroom... Also sleeping up in the bedroom are the other kitty and the puppy.

I swear there is a conspiracy between all the animals. I had the epiphany last week that Sawyer's new thing (when TheMister is home) is going outside to do his business, then coming back in and up to the bedroom so he can lick me and be naughty until I get up, so he can sleep on the bed without me in it. There are days he sleeps up there until after noon. Lazy puppy!