Well...
Audrey has re-engineered our morning routine...
As SOON as I get out of the shower I barely have time to dry myself off before I have to brush Audrey-kitty. She collapses on the floor and insists that I simply MUST brush her before the world comes to an end.
Then, when she's decided that I'm done brushing her she must park on my lap as I'm criss-cross applesauce. Remember... I'm still wrapped up in my towel and I haven't even brushed my own hair.
AWKward.
Then SHE decides when she's finished parking so I can get on with my own morning preparations.
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