I think everyone knows mine but just in case, I will mention it here. Long about bedtime I pace and/or sit and stare alternatively till she goes on in to bed. I give her but the barest few seconds to get under the covers before I am up and on the bottom of the bed and stomping up to her chesticles where I plop even if she's not ready yet. That's tough beans for her.
After some petting and talking and scritchies while perched up there on her chesticles...the light goes off. I stay an additional few minutes and then, jump down. She falls asleep quickly but I come first~ meaning I always always bring in my toys, my Donkey first. Each one's arrival is announced loudly. I expect a thank you, so she wakes and murmurs one with each of my announcements.
If you look at last night's babies I brought in; Donkey is the closest to the bed, floppy Mousie is the second and Fat Pink Mousie is the third.
|Last night's family gathering.|
Those throw rugs are there for me to rest on, thereby keeping some black furs off the carpet but they are also there for horking purposes as those are the places I target the most often.
Mom has them flung all over the house now after the carpet got cleaned- in a close- to- futile attempt to keep the carpet clean...silly mom.
So I sleep pressed up against the side of her face for a long time..all warming her ear and face with furs and purring and then, I move up to the back of her head on our pillow.
The morning wake up for her is me all the way..just an arms length away from her face. I extend my arms and put a paw on each one of her eyes, as soft as a Pussy Willow resting on her eyes. Purring. She smiles and says good morning. Our day starts.
That's our day start and end. XXX