I got sick last night, nasty gastro-intestinal stuff. Poor Chuck, we have an unspoken agreement that he can get up on the furniture to sleep when we aren't there, which includes at night time. If we get up however, he knows he has to get off.
I don't normally get up to pee in the night so he is not used to the sounds I make in the night including my appearance so he was a little disconcerted by my rather precipitous appearance at 2am. He looked a combination of indignant, surprised and horrified.....
I too was rather horrified, but not by Chuck.
Today has been a wee bit long but I am on the mend, thank goodness.
Nothing like a long hot bath for making the world a better place.