Not the wake up call I would have preferred.
The purring warmth of stifling fur.
Lack of mobility caused by non awakeness
means she sits there until breath runs out.
Upon full awareness
the irony of the situation
is not lost on me
as I blink blearily at the one
who wants to play.
Too bad I have an appointment
that I would have missed
if she had not tried to suffocate me.
Saturn's Premier Poet 