Monday morning blues

Its 4am Monday morning and something inside me is changing i think its starting i must make sure i have everything in place for their arrival. My humans come downstairs sometime around 7am the adult female feeds and waters me. The mornings are always so busy with the humans coming and going from the house. When the adult female returns minus her children she goes about the general routine of of using all sorts of noisy contraptions which i am led to believe help humans clean and wash, i am still convinced my way is easier.

I spend the day checking that the box i have been given meets my needs, then i settle down for the day, i find laying in the sun helps ease the discomfort. I don't seem to have much of an appetite today but i think it may have something to do with whats happening to me. Day turns to night and the humans disappear to sleep as they do when it goes dark, this is also something i do not quite understand as i consider the daytime the best time for that. I try to settle and rest knowing the road ahead is paved with so many possibilities but within the next few hours i will become something wonderful.........a mother.