September 27, 2011

They definitely catch their second wind around 3:00 am. Apparently Grace has decided to annex my wife, staking claim to her favorite perch to curl up and sleep...directly on her face. (Have to admit I found this quite amusing...right up until I am bush-wacked by Jack on the foot I stupidly left exposed from under the covers.)

Oh, and those great kitten toys that Trish so graciously donated to us that they have ignored thus far in favor of a piece of string? They suddenly think they are really, really cool in the middle of the night.. And guess what? THEY MAKE NOISE.

Once they settle down, they curl up on and around Sandy's neck. This is quite cute, until you realize that each cat has a normal body temperature of about 101... Thus emitting enough heat to completely mummify a human if prompt action is not taken. Again, I find this quite entertaining...