I think that I'm a very patient cat. I'll wait for Gail and Christopher to get up in the morning, so they can get me my breakfast. That's if I'm in! As I do like to stay out all night. Messing about with my friends, avoiding the rough cats in the area and generally making the most of the warmish weather. I'm a bit naughty sometimes, as I'll stand on their bedroom windowsill and start saying "where's my breakfast" in cat talk. If I do it long enough, one of them will get up and let me in. Oh, I hold such power over them both!