Oh yes, it is 3am. What was I thinking? She's had her 4 hours so what's the deal? The next hour I'm being held hostage to the antics of a flying little freak. By 4am she settles maybe for an hour. She's exhausted, you know. It's taken everything out of her to zoom the perimeter of the bedroom 1,256 times and land on my aching and sleep-deprived body. 5:30....Let's go again. "Audrey!!!!" She runs to the office....there is a jar of treats there and she's thinking I'm up and she finally may get one. I lift up Annie, Lily and remove them from the room. The dog bed and dog goes out to the hall and the door is SHUT. Kane goes back to sleep immediately.
She'll tire of it, she has to..."OH gawd!"
hugs, Deb (I have lots of kitty clients to show you next along with a recipe unless it's been eaten)