Katherine is doing her conference thing on the left coast, and that leaves the boys in charge.
Well behaved boys, I might add. I went to bed early for them (they generally are up until Katherine retires). While there was one series of mournful meows, and a shake can was knocked down from the linen closet door knob, the night was pretty quiet and no early wake up calls were issued.
In Katherine's absence I did get used as a kitten wamer by Billy, but since he was gentle and flexible about moving when I wanted to roll over, we both slept reasonably well.
While Steve was out of town last week, I forgot to corral Millie one night and woke up with her resting peacefully at my feet. Of course, once she saw the whites of my eyes, it was all over as she began begging for breakfast.
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