Well hello everybody (or the couple of you who may actually read this). After a few weeks of being great puddy tats, the little so and so's have started waking us up again at 4am. They sit on you, claw at you and if you happen to get up to go to the toilet, they follow you in and try to sit on your lap (if it's a sitting down process). I would'nt mind but when we do finally get up and go dowstairs to feed them, they just look at it and miaow. What the blooming hell is all that about. From now on they can get their own food........oh allright, we'll still do it, but dont think we're getting soft........oh allright, we've always been soft........but.......can't think of anything else.......must.....sleeeeeeeppppp....byeeeeee.....zzzzzzzzZZZZZZ.