Cats Don’t Get The Daylight Savings Thing

Most American humans don’t get it either. All I know is that Mr. Kitty came in like clockwork this morning to wake me up, except that instead of my clock reading 5am, it read 4am. Actually, it was 3:51am when he jumped on my head. Nice.

I managed to put him off until about 5:15am. It was at that time when he poked his head under the hand I had covering my face and he managed to nip my nose.

I will be napping later. Maybe.

Posted by on 10/30 at 07:12 AM
    All viewpoints are welcome. Please keep your comments profanity free. Do not flame others. HTML links will not work. Please just post any links as is in your comment.

    You must answer the captcha question in order for your comment to post. If you don't know the answer, let me know. I may or may not give it to you.

    I reserve the right to delete and/or edit objectionable comments. Be nice and have fun!



Commenting is not available in this weblog entry.

Next entry: I Shouldn't Be Alive

Previous entry: The Legend of Zorro

<< Back to main