Kitty gotta go,Routine a must, and God is bigger

Walking into the kitchen, the cat perched atop the bird cage,hmm she thinks, cute? or will I soon be saving money on bird feed. Cookie, the family house cat was then removed for the hundreth time and put on the floor.Taking a few steps torward the coffee pot, with an unhappy cat at her feet, she hears herself mumble,routine,as if hearing it aloud would make it happen.There is a darkness that looms weather a spoken word or just thoughts it is.... THE MORNING. God is bigger thinking to herself and again saying it out loud. coffee is a gift sip sip