When my cat is hungry

One of our cats is really smart, and not shy at all when it comes to getting his way.  I took all of this week off of word and decided I would sleep in this morning (which means around 7:30am for me).   Apparently, the cats' food dish was empty and Thumper took it upon himself to rouse me from bed.  He started by just purring in my ear.  When this didn't work, he began rubbing his face against my cheek.  When I still didn't get up, he started walking over my head -- making sure to step on my face each pass he made.  Finally, he just backed his ass up to my face and parked his pink Cheerio about a centimeter from my nose.

When I got out of bed, he acted like a border collie constantly trying to trip me if I went in any direction other than the kitchen.  He's a clever little furr ball.

So, in the name of furr balls, here is today's drawing.  It was supposed to be an army of furballs, but we only had about 5 minutes of class time to draw it, so here it is in it's unfinished stage.  I'll probably finish it at some point just to get the experience in overlapping and shadows.  I threw in a little guy being trampled by the furr balls and another guy bouncing on them while holding a lasagna noodle.