I got banished to the bad kitty room last night.
At 3:00 AM, I drifted out of sleep to find Lady M sitting straight up in bed.
"What's Wrong?" (me)
"I think I hear hissing." (LM)
"In the baby's room?" (me)
"Yeah." (LM)
Pregnant Pause...
"Do you want me to go check?" (me)
"Yeeeeaaaaahhhhh...." (LM)
So I go check on Dien, and there is no hissing. I snuggle with him for about a half hour, until he bites my nose and I leave him in Ad Seg and go back to bed.
The minute I lie down, he begins to howl. With much force, I drag myself back to the baby's room and spend the next 4 1/2 hours sleeping with the kitten.
When I spoke to LM about this in the morning, I mentioned to LM that I feared I might be allergic to Dien.
"Why?" (LM)
"I have a stuffy nose now, and he was curled up by my face." (me)
"Oh no, you had a stuffy nose before you went into him." (LM)
"Huh?" (me)
"You know that hissing sound? I realized it was coming from you, not the cat. As soon as you left, the noise stopped." (LM)
Grrrrrrr.....