so, last night i was trying to sleep and tattiana was curled up on my knees. every time i'd move my feet in the slightest, roswell would attack them. POUNCE! which would jolt me back to full alertness. then i'd drift off, and somehow my toe would wiggle and BAM! roswell would attack again. finally, around 2:30 in the morning i said "quit it roswell!" and turned on the bedside light.
and it wasn't roswell.
it was momcat2.
that's right. momcat2. upstairs. in the bed. with me and tatty. how could the world possibly get any better? they were both still there when i woke up. (i was woken up by roswell standing on my chest actually.)