4.am Pest

Sweet Kalle on the newspaper. There's a postcard featuring him
next to his right-hand ear.

He's lately been a real pest in the wee hours. First he wails miserably
in his hunger between 3 and 5 am. One of us gets up and feeds him.
He soon comes back wailing. We find he's left his fodder uneaten
but resumes gorging it soon as we get there. We go back to sleep.
He comes back and wants another type of food for dessert!

He can't help it, he's a cat.