Couldn't slepp last night, so I shifted to the sofa. Max kept walking up and down, checking on me, even jumping onto me several times. Gaah!!

When I woke up again, he was sleeping on the footstool, and Spencer on the other bed, as usual.

They made a huge mess on the kitchen counters and tables. Oily paw marks, butt marks, litter....I really don;t know what they did.

After 2 days of slacking off, Max resumed his morning duty again, jumping onto the bed and waiting for me to wake up.