All that food is v encouraging.
Allergic that is terribly sweet. Waits on bed!!
I too bolt madly for the loo on waking, a white knuckle ride because Mr C has been catapulting himself on and off my bladder. Yanking my pyjamas up to above my knees, badly confused and struggling to stay upright, I lurch off while he frolics around me madly, biting my ankles and smacking the backs of the knees with his tail so you fall over.
Once on the lavatory, the animal purrs madly and helps me by purring extra loud. Or getting on my knee.
It's awful. He wants his breakfast quick.