Twenty minutes before my alarm went off, before the sun came up even, this guy climbed up the bed towards me, stood on my chest and sneezed 3 times in my face. So, no real point in sleeping after that. Once I was back in bed with a big cup of tea, he climbed onto my lap, faced me, and started doing the urka gurka. Bless him for giving me enough warning to transfer him off the bed and to a more suitable place to toss his cookies. He’s a very good boy, and now seems completely unphased and sure that I will share my peanut butter on toast.