Last night was insane. Theo was walking around the house exploring, loudly meowing almost constantly. Spook was hunkered down on the floor watching and sometimes growling and hissing.

Three or four times Theo came into the bedroom, jumped up onto the bed and stopped yelling and started up his 500 hp purr machine. He would curl up aganst me and plant his head in my hand. And be gone by the next time I woke up.

One time when he was on the bed, Spook was on the floor at the foot of the bed, making rude noises.

When I woke up for reals, Theo was back in his closet and Spook was on the floor alongside the bed, accepting pets. Apparently I am forgiven.