My kitty Jacob decided this morning that I needed to get up at 6:30 am. When he started meowing at me, I got up to kick him out of the room and he ran into my bathroom and continued meowing. I figured I would use the restroom, grab the cat, and head back to bed; but ended up waking up more than I wanted to and jumping in the shower.
Bobby got up 30 minutes ago, and this prompted some playful bantering. First I asked him if he made the bed (long story short, I said he never made the bed, he countered I never get up first, I started naming dates), he said ‘no’, but then dared me to go look. Well, he proved me wrong and actually made the bed. Of course now I am missing my pen I stole from him, and I imagine he stole it back. The butt head.
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