This is the look on the face I wake up to every morning. Usually about 20 minutes before the alarm is set to go off (and on the weekends, at least an hour before my body wants to wake up). It starts with a prancing across my back, loud purring, tiny mews, then bigger mews, then whiny meows. Then this inquisitive face with the "oh, you're up?" look.
Once she's satisfied that everyone is out of bed, she gets to her daily regimen of racing around the house, terrorizing buttons and bits of string, attacking any water bottles or wrapping paper she comes into contact with and finally curling up in my lap (or on top of the other cat), regardless of what I'm doing, for a nap (during which she must be cuddled and petted or she whines).
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