1.5 hours before my alarm, she has flipped, she has snuggled, she has legit spoken her "MEERR-MOR" in the most cajolingly human intonation

I ever heard her intone, stretched her entire body along my torso, twisted in every permutation imaginable, playfully bitten, and has now resorted to straight up IMPERIOUS CATGOYLE GLOWERING at me from ON HIGH..in the name of treats. She wants them in her belly abouttt as much as DJT wants to be out of the Epstein files (and wishes he could reach..y'know what, nvm).