I am sitting here very tired because I was waken up way before I was ready to wake up. I made the mistake of starting to play with two of my cats under the covers in the morning and now they expect it EVERY morning, not when I am awake, but when they decide that they want me to be awake. My big guy, Tio, even attacks my feet whenever I move. I want to wring their little necks (only kidding). They're so spoiled that I'm sure this is my life from now on until they get bored with this type of play (if I'm lucky). If I have to get up and out really fast and can't do this morning ritual, my little guy Jesse (avatar) actually pouts. What are you gonna do? They're my babies and it's always about them.