I rolled over.
“No Ziggurat. It’s not time to get up.” I rolled over again.
I tried to push Ziggurat off the bed. He deftly skipped away and sauntered to the foot of the bed. I knew he was just biding his time. After a few seconds, he would walk back over to my face and start pawing at me.
I pushed him away and checked my phone. It was 5:30 AM.
“Just because I woke up early and fed you one time does not mean this is a normal thing.”
“Please let me sleep.”