Kit-Kat Life by Tommia Wright

An admission to make: There are two cats who liven my day. Kit and Kat.  (I know, Reader, you’re thinking ‘give me a break!’).

Kit is the adventurous explorer like Kit Carson. The first kitten to figure out how to get behind the washing machine despite the so-called obstacles. The first one to figure out how to get from one side of the bed to the other without being on the bed.

Kat is more like Katherine from Taming of the Shrew. Her ‘royal’ attitude comes complete with a morning offering of a shrew on the doorstep and daring me to sweep it off into the lawn. She’s the one who has no hesitations of coming between me and my keyboard whenever she wants.

These fabulous felines provide a different outlook to routine, intruding on my habits, setting me up on new ones (tripping me at the top step being one of them). We’re into the ‘terrible two’ stage now (how did those couple of years go by so fast?!).

Yes, it’s fair to say that Kit and Kat always give me a break.