@markarayner When mine used to do that it was followed by merping and a tug on your leg. Kind of "Mom, I had a bad dream... can I sleep with you?"

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Woke up in a fightin’ mood with his fightin’ paw! I feel you, kitty, I feel you.

@markarayner LOL. I call them Workmares and after being retired for 6 years, I still have them. Two particular recurring ones. The stage manager turns on my cue light to start the show and I realize I’ve forgotten to turn on the sound system and its load out day and I realize I’ve forgotten to pack. Less often: I’m out somewhere when I realize I was supposed to be at the theater 10-20 minutes ago. (I was a stagehand for 25 years)