Sigh

This has been one helluva week. I'm completely spent. I think I went to bed at 8:30 last night, but we were awakened at 2:30AM by Ike screaming at a stray cat that had wondered onto our porch. Spooked by the strange cat, Ike tangled it up with Cooper and completely freaked Cooper out. There was cat hair all over the living room. I was up later unable to fall back to sleep when Ike hissed at Eli and ran him out of the room thereby reestablishing his dominance over his domain. He may be old, but he's still got it.

Why Ike trippin'?