This is how my mornings nearly always start. Open eyes and see Dalla at that sort of distance. Isnt it cunning how I managed to take the photo so blurry to reflect my own atrocious eyesight? *snicker* I didn’t capture the proper amount of licking that accompanies a calico at this range, or the tickle of whiskers on one’s nose pre-dawn. If I didnt know better, I’d think she was in cahoots with my office to get me up in the mornings. 🙂