I've been having trouble sleeping the last couple nights.
Both nights I listened to the bedtime tunes twice (so that's 90 minutes each night) to no avail. Needless to say, it's been frustrating ... especially with Gord snoring next to me (grrrr!).
Just after 1am this morning, I heard glass smashing. Eeeeeek ... was someone trying to break in?!
I got up to investigate and found this along with a broken glass on the floor ...
It's Crumpet's little man that she loves to toss up into the air and attack when it falls. She must have been playing and it landed next to the glasses and knocked one over.
I had bought Morgan and Crumpet each one last year (they have about 30 toys on their toy shelf ... no, these kitties aren't spoiled!).
Here's Morgan's "Lil Buddy" ... neglected and like new.
Here's Crumpet's "The Vet" ... raggedy but definitely well-loved!
Hauling out the vacuum cleaner in the middle of the night to vacuum up pieces of glass didn't help me sleep either, btw.