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[camwyn]

Sleeping late no longer works as well as it once did. Perhaps this has something to do with the fact that the cats have figured out how to get into my loft, where I have my bed, some boxes of books, and several very crinkly plastic and paper bags.

And that they have no qualms at all about walking all over me when I try to sleep.

Oh well.

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[drharper.livejournal.com]

*winces*

Yep. The joy of being owned by a cat. Everything in your house, including you, is a toy to be played with whenever the hell they feel like it.

[camwyn]

I've taken to sleeping with the AirZooka next to my bed, just in case.