Now the mornings are darker and I'm sleeping longer, Boots has taken to hurling himself into the curtains again to get my attention, that and knocking stuff off the dressing table behind them! So, I have reinstated the water spray bottle. The good news is, I only had to shake it this morning and he was off like a rocket. He obviously remembers what that noise means, little devil!
Cats can be very anti-social. That's why Ruby sleeps in the porch. The first night she was here didn't go very well though. She seemed to have a quarrel with the umbrella pot
Harvey is blissful in the sleeping stakes. He loves it. He loves being curled up on the bed with or without me. And he just isn’t that bothered about breakfast. He has dried food on tap ... because he doesn’t overeat ... so if he’s hungry and I’m asleep he goes down for biscuits and then pops back for another snooze.