I had to wake up at 7:30 this morning. Far too early for anyone to wake up, ever, but that's a different story.
When I did wake up, 5 minutes before my alarm went off, it was to a kitty sleeping on my bum and a husband snuggled up close slowly rubbing my back.
I'm pretty sure life doesn't get any better than that.
Except for the fact that it was 7:25 AM. Ick.
3 comments:
if i woke up to a kitty sleeping on my bum and a husband slowly rubbing my back, i would come to a far different conclusion, like it was time to jump out the window.
My cat (Parley P.) usually sleeps at the end of our bed. Or on my dresser. Sometimes I will get up in the middle of the night and he will be looking at himself in the mirror. He's weird.
It could get better. If your cat was a dog.
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