Another night of broken sleep. Kitty #2 meowing constantly. Sometime during the middle of the night (my sleep deprived brain couldn’t be bothered to look at the clock) I went up to try to persuade her to let me have my beauty sleep.
Turns out, kitty #1 had fled to the top of the kitchen cabinet and kitty #2 was feeling lonely. Some petting. Gave her a boost up to the cupboard to join him and everyone was happy – well, maybe not everyone, I’m quite sure kitty #1 gave me The Look but I wasn’t awake enough to appreciate it.