Jun 30, 2024 19:41
I had planned to sleep late this morning, and yet I knew Bucky would put a stop to that. He did, but not in the way I thought. Bucky is the man of the house now, cat-wise, and he takes his job seriously. He growls at the lawn people even though they've been coming here every two weeks for years.
I woke up to yowling and growling. An outside cat dared to get on the window AC. Misty happened to be on it on the inside, and she's fairly territorial herself, to be one of the youngest girls. She was yowling. Bucky, who is way too chubby to fit on the AC, was on the bed growling. So, that's how I got up before 7 on Sunday.