I'll tell you why... he was up most of the night MEOWING at the top of his lungs. He has been a total spaz ever since we got home from Montana. I had ended up shutting him out of our bedroom and when Jason got up at three in the morning ended up putting him on the balcony (which is where he REALLY wanted to be). His pitiful cries woke me around 5 a.m. He finally passed out just before I had to wake up for work.