Morning Routine

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"It's morning again it seems like...," a lazy orange tabby yawned, as she squinted her eyes to fight the sun light. She gained the strength to get on all fours, and hopped right off of her big and expensive-looking bed, "Where'd Louie go?" she asked herself, while rubbing her eyes with one paw, and using the other paw to stand.

"I'm right here!" the black and white tom responded with his fuzzy head poking into her bedroom, "I'm making breakfast this morning!" he meowed with pride in himself.

Kiara, the orange tabby female, smiled in reply as her brother's head disappeared in a matter of seconds. Today could be more, more amusing then first perspective!  she admitted in her head as she trotted down a spiral staircase that lead to the kitchen.

"There you are slow-poke!" Kiara's brother, Louie the black and white coated Persian, teased the second Kiara appeared into his vision. He climbed into a cabinet and pulled out the cat food. It read "Meow Mix: Original Choice".

"Okay, okay!" Kiara panted as she started to pick up her pace. 

Louie rolled his peculiar eyes, smiling, as he watched his sister speed down the stairs.

"I'm here!" Kiara exclaimed suddenly. She leaped up, chair by chair, as she attempted to reach up to the modern kitchen island. She stopped with a halt as she saw Louie turn around and face his back on her. Kiara was confused.

"I won't be waiting any longer Kiara!" Louie called behind his furry tail. He didn't even think on glancing back at his orange tabby sister. He kept his tail high, as he padded down the kitchen top.

"Hrmph," Kiara huffed in response. She leaped one last time and reached the cold and dark wood island.

"Yrummry!" Louie approved. He gobbled and stuffed his mouth into the open bag of "Meow Mix" cat food.

"We choose this house!" a random voice avowed suddenly. The voice caught the two cats' attention and they both looked out the window.

"Amazing choice!" A weirdly dressed hooman with funny-glasses agreed. At least, that's what Kiara thought, "The house is yours!"

"Great! Thank you so much!" the random voice thanked. That's when a huge big-mobile came and started to load out furniture.

"Wait," Louie cautioned as the hoomans dragging the furniture cam closer to the door, "I think our hoomans left us!"

"No way!" Kiara said perplexed, "They loved us!"

The door swung open and both cats jumped with surprise. Big brown boxes loaded in on carts with hoomans dragging them. 

"Hey! There's two cats in here!"

"Kick em' outta here!" a hooman holding a blue paper commanded. The hooman closest to Kiara and Louie, grabbed them and threw them out of the house.

"Ow!!" Kiara complained as she hit the ground painfully. Her paws and back ached as she struggled to stand on all fours once more.

"What was that for?!" Louie hissed ferociously. Kiara had to admit, she hasn't ever seen the Persian this angry since the "Incident".

"I dunno," Kiara replied, ticked off. She couldn't believe random hoomans invaded their home, threw them out, and didn't even care! She has almost had it with hoomans. "Whatever they are doing, I just want to leave."

"Same!" Louie yowled. He got on all fours, flinching, and limped down the sidewalk. 

Kiara was opening her mouth to say something but refused to blurt it. Louie looks like he already wants to leave... Kiara hated to admit but, she was starting to have second thoughts on her choice.


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