Just about every morning when I wake up, I say to myself, “Good, morning, Morning.”
…this was one of those mornings. As I slowly turned out of bed and touched my toe to the floor, I thought “I hate cold floors.” Sure enough, the floor was freezing.
Now, for your viewing pleasure, and to let you see what influenced my odd morning thoughts so many years ago, I bring you the cat who hates mornings nearly as much as he hates Mondays. (Too bad today is Tuesday…):
Garfield
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