Monday, 18 March 2013

I wake up to long whiskers in my face, a cold wet nose snuffling around my hands, paws clawing through the blanket trying to get my attention. Like a child, he whimpers quietly. wanting me to get up and feed him, I stand and he circles my feet looking up at me, the whimpering begins to be louder as I take my time getting to the kitchen to feed this baby boy you would assume. I go back to bed after i had fed him, later on he comes in to thank me with the purring and smooching around my face. His soft fur brushing against my eyelids and he curls up in a ball and sleeps next to me, like a baby...