Someone has had a very long day chasing butterflies and swatting bare feet from beneath the couch. I can’t think of any other reason to face plant into the mattress like this. “I’m awake I’m awake I’m awake I’m awake I’……” Seriously. Every time I watch those big eyes looking around the room I think I couldn’t be any more in love with a cat, and then… face plant. And I love it even more. How did it not wake itself up though? If this is how you usually feel when the end of your day finally comes, SHARE this post!