I GUESS DAISY ISNT A MORNING PERSON


Waking up with Daisy snuggling up to my legs, I smiled.

I reached out to pet her.

“Daisy can I have a kiss, this morning?”

She turns her head away.

“What? How rude! Please? Don’t I deserve to be your Beast to your Beauty?”

“Meow!” And with that Daisy jumped off my bed and onto her cat tree.

Hmm well that stung!

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