I did it this morning. I camed up to mama and I cried. I meowed like I was a starving waif (well, whatever that is, it's gotta be hungry). I pleaded like I was miserable, I was so unhappy....Mama gotted up. checked my water (had some) checked my foodies (had some), gave me denties (really wanted some) and wented back to bed. Only she couldn't get back to sleep, so she gotted up. Now I have the bed.
I didn't want her to miss out on seeing the sunrise. Later on. Did I?
Score one for Catitude!