Well, that's it. They're not the same person, obviously, and PB is still a very newboy, but all the fun awaits...I would be gagging for a good snuggle tho'. Have you thought of putting some dreamies on the pillow, flicking the light off and turning over? You never know, he might settle if you do it every night.
I blame the LWT - that hussy, she's just so darn hot.
I was woken up with a paw - not a claw. A very tender paw, too. I faked being asleep for a bit so Mr C rubbed my face all over with his head and did ear-splitting purrs. He got woken up by the builders and prised my head off the pillow accordingly.
There are now 3 ten-storey cranes outside my window, I can't get dressed without flashing half the gentlemen of Warsaw, and a big bit of sitting room has fallen onto the balcony. Right, I'm off to commit multiple murder, see you later.