But on the night of April 23, my husband set it up at the bottom of the stairs. The drama. Every morning the cats set up vigil. Crying, pawing and begging for a sign of life at the top. Akua got up at 4:58 AM.
Then Hana at 5:47 AM.
I could have posted dozens of sad glances and pitiful crys. If the camera had sound that is.