Everyone has been rushing around and staying awake all night. I assume my human has realized that I need more attention during the night, and that I need her to stop sleeping at that time. All the activity must mean they're making something for me! I bet it's great!
Also, there is a pervasive smokey smell in the house. The humans must be cooking something enormous for me! They keep calling it a "jesusita." That sounds like a Mexican food, the type of thing Ziva would like.
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