Last night, for example. We normally give the cats their last food just before we go to bed. Lola was sleeping though, so didn’t get hers.
At two in the morning she decided she wanted her food. She announced it by coming and sitting behind the bedroom door, and yelling. Loudly and repeatedly. As a result I didn’t really get any sleep from then until when I had to get up just after five.
As you can no doubt imagine, I’m pretty exhausted.