It was naughty weekend in my flat. Started Saturday morning, early hours, with Dave deciding that as he was up and wanted attention and to play I should therefore be up and every effort should be made to get me out of bed. He succeeded by 6.45am
![knackered :tired:](https://www.purrsinourhearts.co.uk/Smileys/purrs smilies/sleepy.gif)
Yesterday morning he just had to get into the wardrobe, sod the fact there's very little in there he kept trying and it rattled the door continuously so I ended up wide awake and had to get up and open the door (it is still open, I daren't close it!) Then yesterday evening, just as I was thinking about bed he went into naughty mode again, scratching stuff he shouldn't, biting my ankles while I walked and just being a pest in general.
He did finally let me have a lie in this morning though, didn't get up till 9am
![Grin ;D](https://www.purrsinourhearts.co.uk/Smileys/purrs smilies/grin.gif)