I’m suddenly ripped out of my nap as a large mass of something fluffy lands on my chest. In my half conscious daze, I can feel the mass purring and attempting to cuddle with me.

This means only one thing-Binx.

Judging from the hushed yelling of the cat’s name and the soft laughter of my brother, I know my assumptions are correct.

I feel the large weight lifted off of my chest, and I roll back over. I snuggle closer to my pillow, and the warmth of the blankets and my sweatshirt and allow myself to fall back into my slumber.