Aparantly no one told the kitties we were allowed to sleep in a bit later then usual this morning. It got down to 11º outside last night and I was all snuggled down beneath the mounds of coverlets. But no. The alarm clock had been set by automatic person half-asleep on her way to the big bed and after that sounded, the babies were all mew mew, meow meow and jumping to attack any movement I made under the covers. They wanted to play and kept at it until I roused myself to trek downstairs.
Everyone is fed and now they are sleeping. Could be that I might get the feather and tickle them a little to see how they like it. 😀