James our medium haired orange kitty is the funniest cat. He lives mostly in our Master bedroom by his own choice. At bedtime he's gotten into a ritual as much as we have. When it's time to get ready for bed the signal is us closing the door so we can change. Then he gets started. First he jumps to the highest perch in our room. He always takes the same route, from the bathroom, to the bed, leap to the top of the TV, then up on the file cabinet, then up on a shelf of CD's. This puts him about 8 feet in the air, maybe nine. There he watches us as we ready ourselves. Once we are ready, we open the door a little so all the furries have access at night, we climb into bed, turn on our night time music and turn off the bed side light. Before the light is all the way off James has LEAPT from the top of the file cabinet to the bed and RUN across us to the headboard where he has his personal nest. (Picture large bookcase headboard with one section given over to cat blankies and such).
He never goes to his bed until we have the music on, and it doesn't matter if we are in the way, he'll just run us over to get to his bed.
Once in bed he cuddles down and then "holds hands" with me till I fall asleep.
He's one cool kitty.
He never goes to his bed until we have the music on, and it doesn't matter if we are in the way, he'll just run us over to get to his bed.
Once in bed he cuddles down and then "holds hands" with me till I fall asleep.
He's one cool kitty.
