Mir-mir went through her usual antics during the night -
curtain-climbing, flowerpot-digging, squirrel-wrestling on top of me in
bed - and I didn't get much sleep. But how can I stay angry at her when
I sit down at the computer in the morning and she comes over and
stretches up her arms to be lifted and cries like a baby, 'Ma-ma!
Ma-ma!' And then she settles down for a good wash and takes a long nap
(over an hour) on my arm. This girl has me so firmly wrapped around her
little paw.