My favourite time of the day is your morning feed on the couch. You are so relaxed and content. The morning light pours in through the windows and between sipping coffee and flicking through interior mags, I get to stare at your indescribable cuteness and marvel at the fact that you are ours.
...and I hate to be the first to subject you to such cheese - but that cushion really suits you. It brings out your eyes.