Catipulation

This is me (or my clothes, since I was taking a picture with my iPhone of me) lying prostrate on the ground in a state of complete capitulation to The Cat. She wins. There's no more fighting Her Power.

Last night, I did my usual thing of closing the bedroom door of the house I'm house-sitting and she howled all night long in indignation. Of course, this was punctuated by her flinging herself at the door and scratching. I took a sleeping pill and still was awakened (what seemed like) every two minutes.

So I give up. Tonight I'll take an antihistamine and sleep with the door open. I feel defeated.