Tonight’s comic contains a strategy for surviving Monday morning:

Loving Kitties has been my heart. Also being slight of hearing in my right ear; I treasured knowing when my babies cried for attention from me that sound was crystal clear. Even though I couldn’t always hear someone calling my name from another room. My joy crashed one day when I realized my actual Kitties sounds were just the wheezing noises from my nose. Good thing I didn’t tell anyone else? p.s. don’t have coffee beans maybe Kitties treats?

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