The cat does not want food, she wants to play

wake in the dark
it is sunday morning
the cat does not know the days of the week  and it does not have a conception for a day of rest.
Thus it makes noises, expresses it's desires early.

doze and laze, go and say hello to the orchid in the bathroom, do all the things that one does when one is actually doing nothing worth remembering.
Hear strange sounds, a grumbling sort of rumble. Is the son playing didgeridoo?
No it is the alarm, he has found a new sound

get  up, into the clothes resting beside the bed, the cat is delighted.
The cat does not want food, she wants to play.

Make breakfast, blog a bit, make a few three dimensional models on the computer.
Glow and sparkle for the physicists.
And Sunday is a day to be enjoyed.