Furry Alarm, the Joy of Pet Sitting

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My two previous posts have been about the crisis in housing and health that my kids are going through. I had three of their fur babies as house guests yesterday and overnight. Being cats, they are nearly impossible to contain, and curious about everything. Princess, my cat, does not seem to object to Winnie, the six month old short haired male. She just watches him. However, she hisses strongly at the fuzzy, furry, bouncy baby kitties. Princess has a great sense of time, and calls Bob and I to go to bed at night, and then in the morning makes certain we are up by five, whether it is a work day or not. My son gets up at four thirty, four days a week. Winnie made sure to come find us at 4:30 and tell us it was time to get up. I guess a cat's gotta do what a cat's gotta do. If you want to read why I am baby sitting pets, check out my continuing crisis post.