I got frisked by Gryff, this morning

I fed them early to make up for yesterday's oversleeping episode. Then I went back to bed. About 30 minutes later Gryff brought out his latest fetch toy, Rocky the Raccoon. Fine. I tossed it a couple of times and then did a fake toss and hid Rocky. It took Gryff a second or two to figure out what I had done and he then proceeded to start paw frisking me!! Rocky was actually on the floor, next to the bed, so his frisking was futile and he gave up and curled up on the pillow next to me. That bought me another 20 or so minutes before I had to get up, get dressed and feed the porch kitcats.

Oh oh. He's back.