June 17, 2005
Q: What's the magic word? A: NOW!
Somewhere beneath the covers: "Ok, ok. Just give me three minutes, ok?"
Two minutes later... "MRRROW! MRRROW!"
"Wha...?" Looking at the clock. "Arrrgh."
Seven minutes later...
"MRRROW! MRRROW! MRRROW!" Insistent, persistent, high-pitched feline whining. Flinging back the covers, I erupt from the bed to feed the cats.
Stay tuned for this evening's performance, wherein your heroine must battle these lovable fat furballs for some pillow real estate.