I am not really a morning person. I don’t sleep in too late but given my druthers my body would naturally get up around 8:00 or 9:00am. This morning I am up at 6:00 because the cat has decided it’s time for me to be up. She starts out by hopping up on the nightstand and batting off what ever is up there (heaven help us if there is a glass of water). Usually I can shoo her away from this activity without too much effort on my part or without even fully waking up. She then hops up on the headboard and paces back and forth, eventually slipping off onto our unsuspecting heads.
If that doesn’t work then she pulls out the big guns and walks over to the little upholstered chair in our room and starts sharpening her claws on it. That always works.
She interrupted a really interesting dream I was having. I dreamed that I was at a shelter of some type. I’m not entirely sure if it was a homeless shelter or a halfway house or what. At any rate it wasn’t occupied at the time except for several women who actually ran and funded the place. They were gathering for a meeting and each of them was carrying a shoebox that contained some kind of handcrafted item. I got closer and realized the women were bloggers that I really admired and I recognized them by the crafts they had in their shoe boxes. I had seen the very same crafts on their blogs. Then the cat started hurling stuff at me and I woke up.
So now that I am up I might as well get on with the real purpose of the day and that is eradicating the place of EVIL bunnies. They are taking over.
Very evil indeed. I have had similar infestations at my home. Have tried setting traps for them, but they are too light weight to set off the traps. I wonder if poison of some kind would be effective?