Heellooo strange and big creatures! I have to tell you guise, I'm sooo happy! Why you ask? Because I love it when mommy has her holidays. I'll tell you how my day starts. When mom is having one of her holidays she usually getsup vewy late. It all starts very early when I cuddle up next to mom, sharing the pillow, laying on top of her head. At around 10 'o clock I'm beginning to get really cute. This is when mom first starts to wake up and notices how cute I am. I'm all curled up; one cute bundle op Poppyness. They once told me I look like a coffee bun! I'm at my cutest when I stretch because when I do this the tip of my little pink kitty tongue sticks out of my cute mouth. At the same time my mom gets some of my soft paws pushed into her face! Because I'm so cute I can get away with anything, hihi. Then we both slowly start to wake up. Being drousy and cuddly totally works for me.
But the drama starts as soon as mom is planning on getting up. I don't care what time it is, I want infinite cuddles. She swings her legs over the edge of the bed and I start to cry.

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