May I tell you what it is like for me to wake up each morning? I shall.

First, the most beautiful creature I have ever seen sleeps under my bed...to be near to me.

Then at day break this same most beautiful creature crawls up on my bed, her beautiful green eyes full and night-dilated, and gently whisker-alarms me awake.

When I don't arise she goes back to sleep under the bed.

When I finally get up, I open the blinds and go into the kitchen to make coffee and she sleepily, slowly comes out and pads into the kitchen to help me.

Who's got it better than me!?