• Broadfern@lemmy.world
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      2 months ago

      This is me and my cat.

      During the day I love conversing with her but when she wants to kick me out of my room at 3 AM I question my sanity.

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          2 months ago

          She has co-felines plus I give her all sorts of attention during the day, as well lol.

          She just doesn’t like me being in “her” space too long sometimes 😂

          • Evil_Shrubbery@thelemmy.club
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            2 months ago

            Lol, feline war cries at 3am - to battle!
            (Stay strong.)

            Explain to her that you talked about her oppressive habit online, maybe she’ll become introspective & reflect on the matter :D.

            (Also I’m glad she has other normal cats around <3.)

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          We used to have a tabby that would wake me up at night for cuddles and pets. Often I’d lift up the blankets and she would curl up against me, under the covers, and stay there for 15-20 minutes (occasionally a lot longer).

          I miss her so much.

          One of our tuxedo cats usually doesn’t wake me, but if he realizes I’m awake, he’ll sometimes demand pets and cuddles.

    • YiddishMcSquidish@lemmy.today
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      2 months ago

      Mine are fairly quiet vocally, but I’ll be God damned if they ever let me catch a full night’s rest. The hours of 3-5a are crash bang time.

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      2 months ago

      yeah, i kept waking up with unexplained little bruises on my thighs and belly. stayed awake past midnight one night and saw my orange dishpit waggling his butt as he prepared to pounce on my crotch. bruises were the same size as his paws.