Hobkin woke me up this morning at 5:30, quite convinced it was time for breakfast. No matter how I tried to explain to him--groggy and half-asleep--that breakfast shouldn't be for another hour and a half, he was adamant.
Hungry skunks are not to be denied, so I got up and fed him breakfast. Now I'm awake, he's curled up on my lap, and I haven't had enough sleep. Maybe I'll flop us on the couch and have a nap.
He's getting to be very soft, though.
You too? Woke up at an ungodly hour...
Me too, I woke up at 5:45am not because of a furry friend but because hubby is not home yet. He said he'd be home at 4:00am but still...he's at the hospital working. *sigh* I haven't really got enough sleep tonight. Maybe cause of this light headache and from thinking...when is he coming home.