Maggie gets me up every day in time to get ready for work. It’s gotten so that I don’t even need a clock. I hear her getting up, stomping out of her bedroom (she stomps, trust me) and then she heads for the sunroom/kitchenette waiting for me to get up. This morning I would’ve overslept if it hadn’t been for her. I heard her getting up and I looked at the clock and it was like “Oh my God, if she hadn’t woken me up, I would’ve been behind schedule.” I remember getting up 15 minutes ahead of time but I thought, “I’ll just lie here for 15 minutes and then I’ll get up.” If it hadn’t been for Maggie, I wouldn’t have gotten up 15 minutes later because I was sound asleep until she started her stomping routine in the morning. I can’t figure out how she knew what time it was because she seems to wake up at that time even if I’m not awake (weekends). She just seems to know it.