Stupid flashy thing!
The four of us were havin' perfectly good pre-dinner naps (participatin' in our cousin Benjamin Fuzz's "Nap-In") when Mom shows up with the flashy thing and WAKES US UP! What's the deal, Mom?!? Jealous of our abilities to sleep anywhere at any time without sleep aids?
Cocoa Puff is all stretched out for a "widebody siesta" ...
Lucky Charmz catches up on his beauty sleep ...
DaisyMae Maus sputters, "What the heck, Mom?!? I was sleepin' 'til you flipped on the lights!"
Sparky Fuzzypants thinks, "If I ignore her, maybe she'll go away and I can resume my sleepytime ... "
The only Feline American immune from Mom's abuse of the flashy thing is Pumpkin! He's safely ensconced under the bed in the master suite where no one can disturb him ... Argh!