Robin has taken to playfully attacking me when I'm in bed. He'll try to pull the blanket off, bite my feet and claw my hands. Now when he was just a tyke,it was no problem,it was even sort of amusing. At a year old, he's much bigger,and has S-H-A-R-P claws. Last night when he scratched the pad of my finger (YEOW) I got up irate,told him 'NO',and shooed him away from the bed. Then he was like 'why don't you want to play with me?' Daddy needs his sack time!