You see lately I have started this "new" routine. I get up every morning around 3AM. If she is in the DFZ, I go and stare at her through the gate. Or if she is in her bed, I do the same thing. I stare. And she is psychic - so she wakes up. So then she throws on her fuzzy robe and slippers and takes me out for a pee. And truthfully, I don't really need to pee THAT badly. But when I started this routine, she, in her half alseep state, would come in and give me (and the other stooges) a treat. Mistake. BIG mistake. Because NOW I want to go out - just to get that treat. It doesn't matter that the past few nights she hasn't given me one - it's the CHANCE that she will forget and will pony up the goods. Kind of like going to a casino, you never know when you might win.
Unfortunately for my human, her sleep patterns are a BIT disturbed by my night time cravings. So she tries to go to bed earlier. No problem - I just adjust my staring and try around midnight - which I have done the last few nights. And then to REALLY make things interesting, some nights I will try TWICE. But it is CRITICAL to poop on the second outing - that way she can't get annoyed with me.
I have a FEELING that she might be on to me. The other night I actually tried THREE times - at which point she said "VIKTOR YOU ARE FAKING. GO BACK TO BED!!!" So I did.
Personally, I think sleep is overrated. Mind you - it might have something to do with the fact that we sleep most of the day. Wait - let me clarify that. We sleep in rotation - when we are not doing guard duty. Sure we do.
Anyway, time for a little pupnap. Have a good one!
Peace and paws up!
Seizure-free days: 2
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