This is Sam. She's our 12 year old domestic short haired cat.
After last night, I'm temporarily changing her name to Miss Crabby Pants. At least, I hope it's temporary.
Although she had plenty of food and water, she spent most of the night alternating between stepping on my neck and knocking items one by one off my night stand.
She was being a real pill and would only settle down when I would pet her. Then I would fall back to sleep and she would start up again.
Would anyone care to guess what she's doing now that it's daytime? If I were a meaner person, I'd go wake her up in retaliation. Just saying...
“Come to me, all of you who are tired from carrying heavy loads, and I will give you rest.”
Matthew 11:28 (TEV)