Carole gets up at an unearthly hour to go to work during the week, 3.40AM no less. So most of the time when she is working I'll bunk in the second bedroom. Which is OK, I get to stay up a tad latter, watch TV, or read a book etc, and won't get disturbed in the morning when I get up at a more humane hour. Oggy normally comes and crashes for a while too. Flute just crashes and stays with mum. So last night I decide to make myself a cuppa and watch the late news before I sleep, and low and behold who decides to take over the bed when I come back in? Yep Oggy in one of his most flatering poses.