Lousy Weatherman

I think the weatherman has something against felines, or maybe just against me. As if it wasn't bad enough that he has spent all winter calling for snow and cold, and sending the polar bears into a panic, now he has sent storms up to the country! So the bunnies are wanting to get up bright and early in the morning, to go up and heck the cottage. First of all, I will be disturbed horribly by those rabbits hopping around so early. The weekend is my time to sleep in later than usual. Then there's the danger that they will want me to accompany them for this cottage checking. And even if they don't, I still sense danger. The human's bunny books are set up there, after all. What if a visit gives her more bad ideas?