What can I say? It’s 3 in the afternoon and I have just got up from my 6-hour nap. I am still sleepy but food beckons my empty stomach. I got inside in the early hours of the morning (I think I was sternly muttered to that it was 1am when I summoned my humans to let me out of the kitchen and upstairs into my bedroom) after being out on the prowl all night. I had so much fun but now I’m receiving the consequences of my night-time expedition. I feel like I’ve been drugged up to my eyeballs with catnip and after my temporary ‘high’ have reached a new low of fatigue and hunger. Oh well, I can quickly cure the hunger pains…
Would I do it again tonight?
It’s a date.
