I think Ginger lost her mind this morning as i was trying to sleep.  I was
laying there minding my own business.  Well sleeping and all of a sudden i'm
awakened by razor sharp stabs to my calfs.  Let me say first of all,  that
when I went to sleep last night my bedroom door was shut and there were no
cats in the room with me.   I wake up thinking someone is trying to stab me
in my sleep only to see theres this big furry white blob attacking my legs
like she means it.  I swear she was trying to have them for breakfast.  I'd
yell Ginger stop only to no avail she'd just kept biting harder.  I'm sure
if I hadn't been the one being bitten that it would have been very funny
watching a grown woman fling around on the bed.  Finally after a minute or
two of kicking around she finally stops and lays down on my legs,  she looks
kind of worn out herself, so  I slowly fall back to sleep in peace.  No such
luck as soon as my eyes shut she begins attack mode again.  Finally I got up
and threw her out only to have her sit and scratch at the door to be let in.
I now feel like i'm being stalked.  As i was walking threw the living room
she grabbed my legs and held on.  It looked like someone trying to ride a
wild bull.  I definately think she's lost her mind.   I'm gonna have to see
if i can get her brother Max to talk some  sence into her.  Maybe its PMS
kitty style.

Dhelderman