"Come on! Wake up! It's already 7am! That's late!"

Rhya has been trying to get you out of bed for the last twenty minutes.

"Please!!" She starts to scratch at your sleeves and your chest. "Hurry up! It'll be your face next!"

You look to see her tail swaying behind her. You can't tell if she's just being playful or she's actually going to scratch your face.

"I'll count down from three." She holds up her paw, ready to scratch, "Three... Two..."