Frances Twist woke to a most curious sensation; the feeling of her ears being tickled. Thinking it was her life partner Samantha she opens her eyes to see she is still asleep. Looking around she notices the two kittens Samantha picked up from the animal shelter awake and amusing themselves with Frances’s cat ears.
Frances smiles and giggles at the sight; picking up the male white fur kitten she looks into his eyes to see why Samantha named him Saffron. “You do have intense reddish orange eyes,” she comments. Placing the mewling cat on her chest; she then picks up the other kitten. “Jasmine,” Frances grins; “You look like you’re going to be a handful.” Placing her down; the grey tabby with blue eyes climbs back to Frances’s head and once again paws at her ear.
Samantha wakes to the sound of Frances giggling and a mewling kitty. Seeing Jasmine tickling Frances ear; Samantha couldn’t help but laugh.
“Looks like we can get rid of the alarm clock,” Samantha jokes. Getting up she throws on a bathrobe and gingerly collects the two kittens.
“I think they are hungry,” Frances speaks as she gets out of bed. Also in her fursona, she puts on a bathrobe; that or they need to use the facilities;” wrinkling her nose at the smell of the litter box.
After doing their morning bathroom business and cuddling the kittens; both Frances and Samantha head into the kitchen to see their adoptive son Ben still in his werewolf fursona cooking up some bacon and eggs.
“Morning moms,” Ben hearing them walk in thanks to his enhanced were hearing; “Hope you don’t mind, but I was in the mood for something more than fruit and juice.”
“Had an energetic night with Alex,” Samantha asking as she grabbed a saucer and the carton of cat’s milk in the fridge.
“Well apart from the usual cuddling,” Ben grinning; “We did have a spirited run in the woods.” Ben removing the eggs and bacon from the frying pan and putting them on a plate; he takes them to the table as Samantha gets the two kittens to drink their breakfast. “Named the kittens already?”
“Jasmine for the girl,” Frances speaking as she gets hers and Samantha’s usual breakfast of fresh fruit ‘with coffee and a bran muffin; “Saffron for the male.”
Saffron,” Ben looking confused.
“Look at his eyes,” Samantha says as she watches the two felines lap up their milk; “those reddish orange eyes.”
“Ahh,” Ben seeing the eyes for the first time.
“You have any plans today Ben,” Frances asks.
“I’d figure I’d make today a lazy lounge around the house day,” Ben sighing; “Alex might come over, but he has to run a few errands with his parents first.”
“Speaking of errands,” Frances digging into her grapefruit; “Frances and I have to go to the vet later get Jasmine and Saffron checked out, while we are gone can you vacuum the carpets?”
“Be sure to have the blinds drawn if you intend to remain in your fursona,” Samantha speaking as she eats her half of the grapefruit Frances cut; “you know it is illegal to been seen shifted during the daylight.”
“I’ll be getting dressed later on,” Ben finishing his plate of eggs and bacon; “right now I’m going to plop on the couch and watch a little television.” He gives the kittens a few gentle scratches behind the ear as he gets up to put away his dirty dishes.
Samantha and Frances go back to their breakfast as Ben leaves; hearing the television turn on they smile as Jasmine and Saffron finish their breakfast and yawn, settling down for another nap.