Saturday is sleep in day.
Sunday is mildly sleep in, but definite nap in the afternoon.
Monday through Friday is work and up too freakishly early.
So, it’s a Sunday morning. I have a bit longer to sleep than Monday. My mom comes to the door, “Get up! You’re late for work!”
Me, “Mom, it’s Sunday. I have another 35 minutes to sleep.”
Mom, “Oh. See you in a bit.”
Yeah, right. This announcement awoke my supposed starving cats. No sleep for the person-owned-by-cats when the cats know that a meal MIGHT be a possibility! To avoid my dear darling Daisy pulling an eye lid down with one paw and sticking the other paw in my eye, I got up.
Oh well, maybe they’d let me nap later.
Moral of the Story: Avoid waking the cat owner attempting to get a few extra winks.