Cats

I got home from work yesterday totally wiped out from the week. It was extremely busy, and I just needed a nap. Now, I have two cats, and typically, Meisha the Barbie Killer meets me at the top of the steps when I come in, and she wasn't there. After my nap she still wasn't anywhere to be found, and I was getting nervous. It wasn't until three hours later that I found her. She was sleeping on a high bookshelf, and when she got up to stretch, she pushed a bunch of books off the shelf.

I've had both my cats since 2000/2001. Meisha is older, Sydni is MUCH larger, but, I have a feeling they are about the same age. Meisha has always been quite the character, whereas Sydni is more of a lump. Meisha is the one that I can almost always guarantee to be getting into something.

So, after I found her last night, she was very happy and rolling all over me. This is typical for her -- do something silly or stupid, get 'rescued,' then thank me for hours upon hours.

This morning, when I woke up, I heard this soft mewing. I got out of bed, walked around and finally heard her under the dresser. I had to take everything off the top and then pull it out from the wall.

I haven't been able to get rid of her since.