Bugaboo is both lucky she is cute and that I am no longer working. She leaps into the bed with me around 5:30am, nudges my arm to make me wake up enough to reach out and give her a few lazy pets, then proceeds to throw herself
heavily against me, purring and stretching and rolling and nuzzling her head into every crevice she can find. She's a big girl, she heaves herself with some
mighty whomps. Then wiggle wiggle wiggle. Then she starts licking my elbows. Then
nipping. Eventually, she falls into a deep sleep. And she sleeps hard. With the other two cats, if even a muscle twitches in my leg, they scoot off. I can boot Bugaboo clear across the bed after hubby's gone to work, and she won't wake up.