Around 3:00, both Thatch and Stella crawled into bed for a cuddle and left. Around 4:00 a cat approached me and I thought it was Annabelle wanting under the blankets. So, I grabbed the cat and dragged it under the blankets. It wasn't Annabelle; it was Stella, and getting mugged and stuffed under a pile of blankets scared the shit out of her. Then, it pissed her off.
Realizing my mistake and fighting off lethal claws, I let her escape. Annabelle showed up around 5:00 and stayed with me until the alarm rang.