08 April 2008

Someone needs his beauty sleep.

I was woken up during the night by Grumpy leaping out of bed with a curse. He didn't answer me when I asked what was going on. I heard the front door open and then he reappeared, Pounce in his arms.

"She's been outside for five minutes and she's already brought you a bird*. So she can howl at you and you can snore at her and good luck to the pair of you!"

With that he dumped the cat on the bed and stomped off to the spare room. I hope he got a decent night's sleep: Pouncey and I sure did.



*Not an actual bird. When Pounce goes outside at night she trots off to parts unknown and collects these giant leaves which she deposits on the front door step with much fanfare.

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