THis might be the last straw, I love to have a cold soda with a straw stuck in it....Not any more.

For the last two nights I have had my toes sticking out of the blankets.

I awoke to a cat jumping on the corner of the bed.

Jump

Scramble

Scratch....

Ed, what are you doing?


Jump scramble scratch.

Ed?

Seems like the Edster loves a good straw.

Ed knocks over any can that I leave with a straw in it.

Brings it to bed and plays with it.

Last night I got a little scratch because the Edster was a little too zealous
in his pursuit of fun and keeping me from sleeping.


Again, never a dull moment when I fall asleep!