Δαφνη Ευτυχια Αρθουρος

I got woken up this morning by the Perrine, who was complaining about being lost somewhere inside the box spring of my bed, which is directly on the floor, not on a bedframe. (She wasn't actually stuck, but she did sound distressed. I found the hole she must have entered through and wiggled my fingers in it, and she came out.) It was actually her clawing the bed that first woke me, and the fact that I couldn't tell where the sound was coming from when I tried to get her to stop. Once I was awake I hard the jingling of her tags from a "that can't be right" direction, and a little while later she started crying.

(Unsurprisingly, she doesn't seem traumatized by her adventure, but she did ask for extra petting.)