It should be noted that felines, much like small humans, have no concept whatsoever of the twice-yearly torture that is Daylight Savings Time. Neither respects the fact that the large humans who feed them is trying to combat the loss of a precious hour of sleep
nor do they wish to adjust their body clocks to go to bed at the appropriate time on the clock either.
So, this missive comes to you today through bleary eyes after my cat spent thirty minutes parkouring off me, insistent on rousing me while I tried to sleep just a little bit more. I finally got up and locked her out of the room, after which she flung herself at my door, meow-sobbing piteously.
I have a feeling today may require extra coffee for many of us...
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