Wonka here. At last a proper lie in. Bertie boy (?) nestling up top and despite more than a little growling at me as I attempted to take a small jump onto my other giant nest, on I got! and blow me down if I didn't get in a nice little scratch on Owner's lip before she noticed I was there. WONKA she muttered. and WONKA when I pounced on her foot. who else I said, is going to show Bertie the good morning routine if not me? And I said this good folks out there as I sped down the stairs well ahead of Owner. I love it.