While we're all on the subject of cuddles, I have something very exciting to share.
Due to my absent-mindedness, I had completely forgotten to turn off Squirt's light last night. I had meant to before 9pm, before the show "The Following" started, but for reasons unknown to me, it didn't happen. Well, about 10 minutes or so after the show ended, I heard *thump thump thump* coming from Squirt's tank. I looked up from the computer and realized that his light were still on, but wasn't sure why he was out of his bed. I had been late in turning off his light before, and he'd never crawled out of bed. Not only was he out of his bed, but he was also pacing and climbing the walls. I know it had nothing to do with seeing Digi, because she was sound asleep inside her cave; it also had nothing to do with Pookie because he was crashed out on top of the couch. I tried to calm him down but with no success. I even showed him the blanket and begged for him to go back into his bed. Nope, nothing worked. I finally picked him up and brought him into the living room. He first contemplated sitting on the couch, but quickly decided that he wanted to roam. I chased him for a bit until I finally held firm and told him that it's night-night time and not time to play. As I stood in the middle of the living room with him in my hand for about 8 minutes, he finally started to calm down. By now, it was after 10:30pm and way past his bedtime, but he was more than wide awake! I slowly walked over to the couch and sat down, still holding onto him but no longer firmly. He was cradled in my arms and against my tummy. I could've sworn that he would settle in and go to sleep, but he kept looking around but didn't run off. He sat with me for the better part of 40 minutes or so, even through my arm twitches as I was dozing off. I finally put him back home and into his bed, then covered him up, where he stayed until this morning.