March 10th 2009 9:11 am
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3am: I hear the crinkling of paper, the unmistakable sound of a plastic trash can hitting the floor, followed by more crinkling of paper. For about 5 minutes i lay half alseep while tiny rips open a fast food bag from Rallys. Fully awake and annoyed, i utter a sharp "TEEN!" and in response tiny meows out in her high pitch voice " buuuurrr wow!!" and flys up to the bed purring. You cant ever yell at Tiny. she just purrs.
7am: i get up to roll over and ponder if my need to use the bathroom is greater then my need to fall back asleep, when Tiny hosits herself onto my back and lays down. I difrt back to sleep. I feel a cold paw pad on my face. I ignore. I feel a pointed claw on my face, i pet the cat. Tiny contiunes to tap my face with her paws untill i get up and feed her. I put her dry cat food in her bowl, Tiny sniffs it and walks away. She wasnt hungry, but just wanted to make sure i put the food in the bowl at the proper time.
8am: My houseguest comes into my bedroom. He picks up the upturned trash and puts the now empty chicken wing box back into the bag. I roll over from my post cat feeding nap and say " you left a chicken wing in the bag" and fall back to sleep. No explnation is needed. Thats just Tiny.
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