Happy Hunting

Today I needed to remind myself of happier times with Fifel. This particular happy time being 4 days ago as he fine-tuned his moth hunting skills. Last night night wasn't so happy as Fife imposed on us somewhere between 5-8 times. Crying, jumping at the door, letting himself in, scratching me in my sleep. it was rough. Needless to say I was not a happy kitty mama this morning. I have registered for a Cat Behavior class in a couple weeks. I think of it like "Family Presevation" for horrible cats and the people who love them. I'm hoping this is somewhat accurate cause we need intervention.
On a more refreshing note: we're off to Vegas tomorrow! We're joining Alicia and Evan for our 2nd Annual Spring Amusement getaway. Cat problems or not, can't be in a bad mood with them. just doesn't happen. I'm siked.