Good Morning

Normally I don’t drink coffee but some mornings all I want is a big mug of scalding hot black-as-Mitt-Romneys-soul cup of kick starter (well it starts out that way – after adding milk and sugar the brew turns decidedly more left wing). And eggs. I always want eggs in the morning.

Yemaja was not feeling like a morning cat.  After complaining loudly when I got out from under the duvet she just dug in and covered her head with her paws. Leave me alone human.

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