Sleeping in is not an option. Not when you have cats. First a soprano meow greeting. Apricot's my alarm. Then I get whiskers in my face,
By this time, I am definitely awake.
Baby sits on the floor waiting. She is a fairly quiet cat,
We stagger, at least in my case, out to the kitchen, where their food is dished.
Now I start my coffee. They only get spoonfuls at a time, so another goes in their dishes.
Baby gets fed in the kitchen, and Apricot in the dining room This allows Apricot to eat.
My breakfast is last.