A cool night and a warm bed.
Pre-dawn awakening to a snuggler who wants to nurse.
Knowing that I had a good night's rest, and that I have more time to sleep.
The cat curled against my feet.
The love of my life warm, steady, and present with me,
His hands reach up and pet my head.
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