Hi everyone, Katie here.
I'm here, don't worry. I'm just laying off-camera on on the hard, pillow-less floor. Plotting my mission to regain control of the pillows.
Apparently *Prince* Waffles is no prince at all, at least by Hans Christian Anderson fairy tale standards. If he were, the catnip mouse that's hidden under that bottom pillow would be interfering with his precious slumber.