Must… Get… Sleep…
I haven’t been sleeping very well the past few nights.
If I recall correctly, it’s been that way ever since all three cats decided to sleep with me.
Each picking her spot as soon as soon as I’m snuggled in the blankets.
And each one of them gripping their claws into my body because I’m a restless sleeper who tosses and turns all night and they want to make sure they’ve got themselves latched to me.
So it takes a while to get to sleep – once I get the claws out of my skin – and whenever I try to move in the middle of the night I get a prickly feeling as they dig in.
Really deep.
Deep enough to leave blood.
So no, nights haven’t been particularly good, but I don’t know what the solution is. If I kick them out and shut the door they’ll just scratch until I let them in.
But maybe scratching is better than clawing now that I think about it.
Either way, it’s going to keep me up all night.
Bob you might have to start sleeping in a full body armor. Thanks for the new pics of our cats.