Chimmie thought it was a great idea to wake the whole house up at 5:00 a.m. He was starving (what else is new?) and made his demands loud and clear. I was so comfortable cuddled up in the warm bed that Linda had to pry me out of the covers. One funny thing did happen though. Because she was so tired and it was pitch black, she thought Chip was a giant raccoon hunkered down in the living room. Her silhouette in the dark did not look like a cat! I think she would known that if a critter came in our house, I would have barked and alerted her to the stranger.
