Turns out Sara really likes being a spoiled kitten and I like writing these for her. [This is the present she got.](https://img0.etsystatic.com/056/2/10911091/il_fullxfull.759741670_ja4n.jpg)
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There she was, my kitten Sara, snuggled up on her masters bed, sound asleep. It was early morning and she was deep into dreams. I had only been awake a few minutes myself, but I couldn’t look away from my beautiful pet. Her tail flopped lazily over the edge of the bed, her ears drooped in her relaxed state. Her brown-blonde fur shown bright in the morning sun. She was beautiful.
Sara must have been been having a nice dream, as she was smiling in her slumber. I plant a quick kiss on her cheek, and I scratch her between her ears. This gets her to wiggle her lips and scrunch her face but she stays fast asleep. I loved watching my kitten sleep. The soft way her eyelids flutter when she dreams. The gentle rise and fall of her chest as she breaths deep. I especially love the way she cuddles close to me when shes cold.