Morning scene with cats
This is what a holiday morning is like.
On days when my wife and I don't have to get to work before sunrise, we sleep in, and the cats sleep in with us. All is generally peaceful until they get hungry, at which point the cat which was formerly a warm purring bundle of fur on your lap becomes a nagging yowling presence who insists that you get out of bed and feed him.
Pictured here are Patch (on the TV), Twinkle (lurking at my feet) and Mac (asleep on my hand). Iffy is somewhere hiding to the left.