Carys is so unpredictable

This morning, instead of wanting me to carry her to the kitchen, she ran in front of me and rolled belly up. That's her sign she wants to wrestle with my hand. She will grab it in her front paws while I scritch and that is followed by a couple of gentle nibbles and then kitten kisses.

She was super affectionate last night. I woke up at about 2:30, didn't make a sound, but somehow she knew I was awake so she bounded up to jump on me because she wanted to play. Then we both fell back to sleep.

What a treasure.