Normally, every morning starting at about 4:30AM Beau Beau does his running routine up and down one end of the house to the other. I guess he's practicing for speed racing in the Catolympics. So, this morning I got up around 5:30 and something didn't seem right. I found Angie prancing around meowing looking for her early morning breakfast. I went back to the bedroom and she followed me in and jumped on the bed. Now this is really strange because she never does that. I think she's afraid of getting jumped on by Beau. I start looking around, no Beau Beau. I thought maybe he was downstairs (maybe going after the insulation again...) but he would have heard the noise and came running for his food. Finally, his Daddy spots him coming out of the 'puter room like he just woke up. Not that he was blogging, he was sleepy eyed. Hmmm - even stranger. Then I look down and I see his recently missing, stuffed with catnip, mousie. It was all spitted up and he went over to rub himself over it some more. Seems he must have had himself one nipped up morning and almost missed breakfast! I didn't know that a little nip for the little nipper would allow me to sleep later. I might give him a little nip now and then so I can sleep later on the weekend!
Beau Beau's Mom