We (I) have a morning routine: alarm sounds at 5:01 am. I either:
- lay in bed trying to decide what day it is, what I’m going to wear and hoping I don’t fall back asleep, or
- jump out of bed.
This morning, I opted for #1. Bridget, however, thought I should have selected #2. She was obnoxious. Purring in my ear, purring while collapsing on my arm, kneading my belly…just shamefully insistent.
I need to get rid of the cats so I can get in my snooze time when I want it. Why don’t they ever bother Kelly in the morning?
because you, my dear, are the sucker. Same reason Johnny pesters me in the morning and not Jer!
I’ve been told I spoil them way too much. But I don’t think Ben would agree while I’m giving him his morning mouthwash!
ha ha ha! Better that then the vet bill to pay for teeth cleaning. Johnny lets me brush his teeth 3x a week. I try to do it more but I completely forget about it.
Because you are the one with the treeeeeeeeats! 😉
It’s the kitty version of:
Are you up?
Are you up now?
Oh, well, I see that you’re up now, so how about some treats? And petting? And food in the food bowl? And I really need to go outside!