Here's what happened last night. The cats decided that I was not giving them enough catnip lately, and so while my DH and I slept, they managed to get into my sewing materials, and tied both of us to the bed with thread. They then sat on us until we agreed to their demands:

1. Catnip every two days.
2. New toys every week.
3. The most expensive, shiny, premium cat food available every day.

Sigh. This is what happens you have six cats and they all decide to stage a coup.

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April 8, 2001