It seems that I have one very important role in life, that of waking up Mummy and Dad every morning! You see my Dad's really not a morning person and has a bad habbit of turning off the alarm and drifting back to sleep... Thanks goodness the boy has his own alarm clock that's set for 20 mins later than Dad's or he'd never manage to get up. So I've decided to take matters firmly in my paws and sort Dad out!
For ages Mummy used to moan at me for waking her at 4am for fussing, but I like my morning fuss and need to fit it in somehow... So I've taken to waking as soon as the alarm goes off and squerming my way between Mummy and Dad and demanding attention! This way I get my fussing and Dad gets up without making everyone late... You see I like my mornings to run smoothly and just the way I want them to. Snuggle with Mummy and Dad, follow Mummy to the bathroom and jump in the sink, demand that she brush my fur once she's done her own hair, then watch her get dressed before following her down for breakfast! When Dad makes everyone late I miss out on my brushing and fussing and it's just not fair on me... So if Dad lingers too long in bed I flex my claws a little and give him a push in the right direction! :)
Who ever said cat's couldn't learn tricks has never lived with me! ;)