11:30 PM Tuesday: Finally pass out watching Deadliest Catch on Discovery Channel. Why I watch this show, I don't know. I get all scared and nervous for those men. Todd is away studying this week and I have a really hard time falling asleep when he isn't there.
1:30 AM Wednesday: Tommy (one of our cats) lays on the pillow above my head and starts grooming me. I don't like cats licking my head, go figure. I shoo him away.
2:30 AM: I hear rattling in the kitchen. I get up to investigate. Jerry (other cat) on the counter licking a plate left from Ben's dinner. Damn cat.
3:37 AM: Tommy on my nightstand knocking everything off. I get up to see if they are out of food, obviously they need something. Nope, full food and water. DAMN CATS.
4:45 AM: Tommy in the windowsill licking the blinds. Why do cats do this? Placing an ad in the paper for FREE CATS tomorrow morning.
5:00 AM: I hear a lovely rendition of ABCs from the other room. Why? Why is he up so early?! I choose to let him try and fall back asleep.
5:10 AM: "MOMMY MOMMY WHEEEEEERE AAAAAARRRRREEEE YOUUUUUU??
5:15 AM: I give in. I get up.
At what age can you just let them get their own breakfast?
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