The sun still waking from its nest…
You run around as if possessed!
A mewling cry, oh how you sing!
Such music to my ears you bring!
So gracefully you pounce and leap
Upon my bed while still asleep,
Kneading biscuits on my head,
Content to simply tread and tread…
A warning hiss – fine, I’ll not touch
Your whipping tail, at least not much…
But grant me please this little wish
And learn to fill your own darn dish!
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Reowr 
Great stuff. All true 🙂
At least they are insufferably cute and cuddly. Sigh. Thanks for the nice comment! 🙂
I definitely relate to this! It used to be that my cat would stand on my full bladder and knit to rouse me. A few months ago I started feeding her a little canned cat food to supplement the dry that I always fed her (to ease a digestive problem) and she has determined that 4:30 in the morning is when she should get that dollop of soft food. If I pull the covers over my head, she keeps picking at the covers with her claws…gently…purring all the time.
Lol. If it wasn’t for their purr, I think we’d all say grr! More, that is. 🙂