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Good Morning Miss Wiggly Bum

Every morning when I get up Stella gets up a few minutes behind me and always, always, comes out of the bedroom with one of my socks in her mouth and her bum wiggling. She whacks herself in the face with her tail she wiggles so much. She can hardly walk she wiggles so much and then she wants snuggles because I think she thinks we were apart all night and we are reuniting even though she has slept in bed with me all night.

How can a person not have a good day when it starts like this?