For the past few days I haven't been able to sleep very well and have been going to sleep around three or four in the morning. Well this morning wasn't any diffrent from the other nights this past week or so. I just couldn't sleep... if any one has any suggestions I'm open to them. but any way... to the story, and why I love my cat. Well, I went for a walk since I couldn't sleep and didn't want to watch any tv. I didn't however take my golf club that I told my mom I would take with me when I went walking, and I didn't take my keys, which also prove handy in sticky situations. So I was just a little paranoid but thought since I'm only going to be walking around the temple I'll be fine. So I put on my shoes and headed out. as I was walking out my cat Jack (the pirate) caught me sneeking out and gave me a lecture as I walked out of my drive way and around the corner. (in other words he meowed at me to let him inside while I was walking out.) So I go for a walk and I walk and walk and walk for about 45 mins and I'm on my way back to my house and this mexican guy on a bike comes riding up next to me and I'm too wide awake to do any thing so I make some small chat with him and he rides off... as he rides off I hear this... mew from behind me, so I turn around and low and behold, Jack comes walking up behind me and ended up walking the next three blocks home with me... stopping every now and then to look around for any other mexicans who wanted to tangle with me. I felt loved any any one who knows jack knows how much he loves me... I just didn't know that he loved me that much.