Sammi woke me up at 4:45 yowling. As far as I could tell it was a mix of ‘the litter tray needs scooping’ (I heard her hit it just before I dropped off and again just before the yowling started) and ‘while you’re at it, feed me’. Horror.
The amazing thing was Zooks slept through it - until I elbowed her by accident because I hadn’t realised she was sleeping there.
Now we’re all awake and not too happy about it.