When I opened my eyes this morning, Snowflake somehow realised I was awake, roused, and got up from the spot on my legs where she had been sleeping.
She started walking on top of me - having a 6kg cat trod on you is nowhere as fun as it looks - and she was heading towards my head.
Aww she must be coming to nestle herself against my shoulder or arm. She's been doing that a lot recently...
Ow friggin heavy cat stepping all over me.. ok she's awfully close to my face. Awww she just wants to give me a sniff.
Wait a minute.. err.. euaarghhh
Next thing I knew, she plonked herself down on my neck and then purred blissfully.
A 6kg cat lying on my freakin' neck! As much as I was croaking to breathe, it was hilarious!
I'm somewhat sure I'm going to wake up to her lying right on top of my face pretty soon.