A soft paw patted Oksander's face. "Hmmm?" Oksander murmured. Stretching, and letting out a big yawn, he sat up. "Meowr?" Wopsle, Oksander's Siamese cat looked at the disheveled boy. "Oh, good morn...Oh no! I'm going to be late!" Oksander lept up, knocking over a hanging fern. "Oh..." Oksander...