My cat brings all her stuffed mice and balls in front of the bed during the night, I wake up every morning with a veritable toy store underfoot! I can just imagine her, thinking 'If i bring her THIS one, I bet she'll wake up and play with me'. (I never do, but bless her for trying so valiantly.) I usually wake up feeling sandpaper on my face, that's her grooming me. Is she my cat, or am I her human? 😄