Good morning, sunshine

In the middle of deep sleep, Tito jumped high. Something had scared him. Claws! "What's going on?" Willow asked him still with sleep in her eyes. She soon understood what it was. A large black and white long-haired forest cat was looking at her from its view-point on top of Tito. It was the beautiful male that lived in the house they were visiting. Petting the lovely soft-furred fellow, she didn't mind that it was just 6 o'clock in the morning. Tito wasn't as pleased as her and turned around to sleep for another couple of hours. The cat was purring contently. So was Willow.