I awoke about 5 am last night, and something big, dark and hairy was sitting on my chest. As my eyes adjusted to the dim light, I began to make out the outline of "little Kitty", my newest cat that I was given by a friend. I had dozed off on the sofa and this cat had decided to plop down on my chest while I was a sleep.
Funny, this cat used to run and hide when I was drinking. Guess she could tell when I was crazy with the booze.
Just don't drink today, all will be better in time.
