(no subject)
At about 3 or so in the morning, I was having a dream about shopping at Walmart, can't tell you why, I've not been there in a couple of weeks. And in this dream, something unseen was licking my nose. I couldn't see anything in front of me, I continued to shop as per normal, but my nose has the distinct sensation of being licked. I wake up to a purring kitten very deliberately licking my nose.
Okay.
I decide to get up and go to the bathroom. Apparently, the kitten decides it's time to get up as well, and I trip on her, stepping on her as she embeds all four feet's worth of claws in my ankle and I catch myself on my hands with a thud. Dylan wakes up enough to laugh at me, I use the bathroom, and curl back up to sleep, and Sadie ran off to hide and repair her bruised ego (being stepped on is so emotionally tramatic for cats). I just hope I didn't bleed to much on the sheet.
She obviously forgave me; Sadie was curled up between Dylan and I purring when I work up.
I wake up and examine my foot this morning; she did quite a number on it, and it stung in the shower.
Thanks, Sadie.
Okay.
I decide to get up and go to the bathroom. Apparently, the kitten decides it's time to get up as well, and I trip on her, stepping on her as she embeds all four feet's worth of claws in my ankle and I catch myself on my hands with a thud. Dylan wakes up enough to laugh at me, I use the bathroom, and curl back up to sleep, and Sadie ran off to hide and repair her bruised ego (being stepped on is so emotionally tramatic for cats). I just hope I didn't bleed to much on the sheet.
She obviously forgave me; Sadie was curled up between Dylan and I purring when I work up.
I wake up and examine my foot this morning; she did quite a number on it, and it stung in the shower.
Thanks, Sadie.