strangely I find myself missing my feline alarm clock,  however my nights are  more peaceful  now that my sleep is no longer being interrupted by the  banging cat-flap!  Looking back at the cunning ploys C4 used to get me out of bed at the crack of sparrow I am very impressed, although I wasn’t at the time!  On my final morning the ingenious moggy leapt on my feet whilst I slumbered attacking them as if they were small, rodents.  When that didn’t have the desired effect he faked throwing up a fur ball!   As I staggered towards the kitchen I’m sure that cat was wearing a look of triumph!!