Georgia starts going crazy whenever a thunderstorm is approaching and she keeps doing everything to make me uncomfortable for the duration of the storm. And she doesn’t fail to start snoring 0.00001 second after the storm moves on, day or night.

This morning was no exception; Georgia woke me up some time between 4:30 and 5:00 this morning by stepping on my body, sitting on my stomach, pulling my hair, lying on my face, panting so much to drool on my face, etc, etc… Then by 6:00am, she was sound asleep with her paws in the air, while I was desperately trying to get some more sleep, which, by the way, I so miserably failed to do.

I was a little peeved that she made me get less than 3 hours of sleep, knowing full well that it was a weekday and I had gone to bed late at around 2:00am. So I clipped her nails. Ha!