For the past week or so, I have been getting a 5:45am wake up call.  Every morning Pookie comes into our room and crawls into bed with us.
Literally…5:45 every morning.¬† He cannot tell time.¬† There is no clock in his room.¬† The whole house is asleep.¬† No alarm clocks go off.¬† No dogs bark.¬† Nothing.¬† So how does this kid know when its 5:45 every morning?¬† I wish I knew.¬† But I can tell you he is as predictable as that atomic clock in the desert (see www.time.gov for the official US government’s time right now!)
Even weirder, I have started to wake up *just* before I hear him leave his bedroom and head for ours.  What is going on!
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