Mornings are the first of things for which we learn to be ungrateful.
I can see ... it’s going to be a good morning.
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Being able to open your eyes is a good start. Good Morning!
Good morning. The sun is shining, and I suppose the birds are twittering, because the kitten is sitting on the back of the recliner nattering at the windows.
Frank was feeling better last night, but I still had to clear his nose out around 4:00 a.m., and then he didn’t want to go back to sleep, so we came downstairs and got the dog an early breakfast, posted a kitteh, and eventually went to sleep on the sofa. I need to bring a blanket downstairs; I was cold.
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