I had one of those really rude wake up calls this morning. However it wasn’t the phone, it was the cat.
He was sitting next to his food and water dishes, meowing in the loudest, most insistent tone he could manage. He let out a head splitting yowl once every six or seven seconds for at least thirty minutes until I was finally awake enough to get up and refill his food and water.
That’s all he wanted. He’s been mercifully silent ever since.
Honestly, I don’t mind that he lets me know when he needs something. I just wish he wouldn’t do it at 5:30 am!
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