Nights with Tito

Tito starts out the night in her designated spot on the bed - the corner by my feet. But during the night she migrates up the bed, until by the time Dan leaves, she is right next to me. In exchange for tummy rubs, she will let me sleep longer.

Some nights, if she has spent part of the day eating goose poop, she has an upset stomach and needs to go out several times. If only she could make that connection - goose poop = tummy ache...
Last night (5am) she was up pacing until she coughed up ... a rock!