Can’t sleep

This is a night where all of us can’t sleep. I technically don’t need sleep in the first place, Fiddleford has had at least 2 panic attacks today and refuses to, and Stanley’s favorite TV show is on and he’s not going to bed until it’s finished.

I worry about my boys. I don’t need sleep, sure, but they do. Fiddleford is bound to pass out on me eventually, as he’s told me he’s felt safe enough against my fur before.. but Stanley is much more stubborn. I know even after his favorite show, he’s gonna keep watching.. he can be so difficult sometimes. Nevertheless, this does give me an opportunity to say “told you so!” In the morning when he complains about being tired.