When Lentil wakes my day begins... no matter if it is 5am on a Saturday! Except on rare occassions when he sleeps a little longer and at a reasonable hour (say 8am) I can sneak my arm out from under him, creep out of the bedroom like a little mouse and spend a blissful few moments by myself. Going to the bathroom by myself, slurping tea by myself,
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