The cat helped me type this

Up at 5, 2 coon cats covering my desk.

They want food. I’m not impressed.

I want sleep. They’re not impressed.

Vizsla in the cat bed, curled up in a swirl.

20 pound coon cat, foot on the mouse.

It’s hard to click with a claw in your hand.

Hard to type when you’re being swatted.

Spoiled kitties covering my heart.

Spoiled doggies covering my floor.

Spoiled over-loved human complaining.

Type…swat…ow…