Seely was being a total brat. Not only had she stomped all over Abby’s face to wake her up, she’d meowed in the process. When Seely wanted something, she bellowed loudly, and sometimes directly into Abby’s ear.
“What?” Abby sat up in bed, glaring at the kitten beside her. Seely was growing darker on her ears and tail, a nice brown contrast to the cream body. “You can’t be that hungry.”
Whatthat “Purp.”
“I guess that was a yes.” She swung her legs over the edge of the bed and made her way to the bathroom. Once that task was completed, she went into the kitchen to make coffee and breakfast for the kitten. While Seely ate and the coffee perked, Abby got ready for her day.
Finally ready to leave, she took an extra coffee with her to give to Rose. With two cups of coffee in hand, she exited
