Inky and I were napping quietly or afternoon. Suddenly my kid opens a can from the kitchen. Inky jumps up, hoping the can is for her lunch. She launches off my hip and goes screaming into the other room, just to make sure that my daughter knows she hasn’t eaten in about an hour. I am now awake.
Sleeping with a cat is usually relaxing and comforting. Apparently, it’s less so when food is involved.