Sunday night I slept. Hard. I didn't hear a thing going on around me until the alarm clock went off on Monday morning wanting me to put the kids on the bus. I got to talking to Hubby about Zeus. He was still asleep on the bed with us Monday morning which has been odd for him over the last few weeks. I assumed that Zeus stayed there all night only for Hubby to tell me he did get up and he meow at the door. Hubby even fussed at him to hush a couple of times. I never heard any of it. Then Hubby mentioned that Callie was reaching under the door when Zeus got up. So I got to thinking. Zeus never got up before Callie realized she could reach under my door. Maybe it was Callie playing under the door that got his attention and made him want to get out of the room.
Last night, Zeus got up again, around 2am. I could hear Callie playing under the door. So I let Zeus out of the room, only for him to complain five minutes later that he wanted outside. Now I've got to figure out how to keep Callie from playing underneath the door and to see if Zeus will stay in bed again. Wouldn't that be nice?
2 comments:
Zeus should be much more god-like than that. Have you talked with him any about living up to his name?? Perhaps a heart to heart talk is needed.
I was ready to agree, he should be more god-like. Then he climbed down off his perch and sat down in my lap like it was his to holler for attention. I don't know if it can get anymore god-like!
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