Sometime during the night I was rustled from my slumber. The moonlight was pouring into the bedroom through the south window. Austin was lying next to me. He was sleeping on his back with all four sticking up in the air (he sleeps like this all the time) with his head toward the foot of the bed. This made for his opposite end to be near to my face. Not nice. Anyway, he wriggled a little, his tail straightened out, and I heard a "pffffft".