Everyone with four paws wanted to party overnight. Sheeeesh.
The main event was at 5 AM.
Biggest party animal was Billy, who after a hiatus of two weeks decided he wanted to curl up with me. Alas, he kept lying down where he was putting tension on the sheet, which makes me tense. I kept nudging him and finally he jumped down.
Then someone wanted to play with my shoes on the floor. I got up and tossed them in the closet.
Then Whitey wanted to play with the rolling laundry bin; that was it, I booted the boys and shut the door.
Emily wanted to be fed around 6:30 AM, but she wasn't obnoxious about it and she let me go back to sleep after I ignored her.