The Power of Kitty


I wake up in the morning and scramble to the coffee pot.  The only hindrance to a direct b-line is my kitten, Gabriel.  He’s not a hindrance really but if I’m not careful I will trip over him and he doesn’t like that so much.

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So I get to the coffee pot with a kitten on my leg and a loud MEOW.  Feed ME NOW.  Ok, the coffee waits, Gabriel gets some food, happy Kitten = happy studio.  The Day Begins.   HURRAY!  meow meow meow.  

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