Is That A Spider In My Bed or...

The other night as we were trying to go to sleep, I felt P&AF jerk violently next to me. I looked over, and he seemed to be brushing off his arm.

M: "Is everything okay?"

(Pause, P&AF seems to be furiously brushing at his arm and looking around."

P&AF: "Yeah, I just felt something..."

At this point, I'm a little freaked out too. I'm thinking there is a cockroach or a spider in the bed or something. While trying not to get me involved in the situation, P&AF is being none too revealing about the whole thing. The whole process repeated itself about three times.

It is then that we notice Henri. She is sitting innocently on P&AF's nightstand. She isn't facing us though. She's facing out into the room. She is also, very sweetly, letting her tail hang back on the bed, so that every now and again, she can swish the tip of it right across P&AF's arm, causing him to violently jerk up and try to brush the "spider webs" off of his arm.

I guess we aren't used to those new darker window treatments we got yet!