First I lay on top of tom since that seemed to be the game, since he was lying on top of jane. Seems it was a private game as I soon landed off the blanket on my tail. A few hours later, probably around 7 am or so, I found the jane’s bladder and sat on it, pressing to help her find out if it full yet. It seems it was. She bolted out of bed. Since she was up anyway, I tried to heard her towards my noteably empty bowls. It worked. Something had to.