It almost never fails. As soon as my alarm goes off, or I make some sign of wakefulness, there she is, all loud, nasal purr, head-butts to my chin, and plump, furry body against my chest. "Good morning, Mom!" Like she hasn't seen me in days, even though she's just spent the past several hours asleep by at feet. Doesn't matter if I'm sleeping on my
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