About two days ago Reagan was sooo unbelievably tired. She wanted to go down for her nap at 11:30 (usually it's a struggle to get her down at 2 pm!) She slept for almost three hours and THEN wanted to go to bed early. On top of all of that, Porthos was unusually attentive to her. He had to sleep with her (even on top of her pillow right above her head at one point) and everywhere she went, well, he was sure to follow.
That in and of itself is fairly unusual....see Porthos usually avoids Reagan's love fest that she slathers on him like the plague :) And I thought, hmm, maybe Reagan's getting sick...no, she's perfectly healthy and hasn't been sick in a few months..yet sure enough, starting yesterday---SICK.
I'm amazed that the cats are so in tuned as to be able to tell us when something is going to happen. They've done this before and yet it never ceases to completely blow my mind when they're right.
Hmm, wonder if I should have them help me pick out lotto numbers or something??