Alix
W:O:A Metalmaster
Last night I was babysitting so a couple of friends could go out clubbing. I didn't know what time they might get home, so I took the couch. Now, of note, my friends have three cats. One cat (although he knows me) is scared of everyone and will hide at night (and day, but whatever). Another cat learnt what happens if he tries to sleep on me ever again, so he slept by my feet instead. The third cat is an attention whore and probably an insomniac. He is the reason I didn't sleep the solid 8 hours last night; he kept jumping up, crawling all over me, meowing, staring at my face, then jumping away. Little fucker 
