Last night before bed Mike said Im not going to set the alarm but if I wake up around 4:30 or 5:00, Ill go hunting. Oh joy. This means if he gets up to go hunting, I might as well get up and join the party because if Mikes up...we should all be up. 4:45am I find myself awake. I freeze... I dont roll over....I dont go to the restroom..... I dont even breathe very hard for fear of waking the beast. I just about doze off again and its like he has a sixth sense or something. Not Mike....Demon Cat. He knew someone was alert.... he knew he was in line for a treat...He knew it was time. I hear his hoofs coming across the wooden floor and knew it was just a matter of seconds before my morning slumber would be interrupted by coffee makers perking, drawers being slammed shut and hunting shows being played way too loud for 5:30am. Sure enough...One pounce and hes awake. He pats him on the head, thanks him for waking him and the two head to the kitchen for treats. Traitor.....
Posted on: Mon, 21 Apr 2014 11:45:00 +0000
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