The old saying goes that the darkest hour is just before dawn. This is so true! Dark is good
Well I should know because Ma gets me up before six and these days its still very dark as dawn is past seven.
She says she needs her quiet time alone with me her black coffee and her iphone before all the clattering and chattering starts. We even sit with no lights on sometimes!
These days I need that time together too to eat my breakfast in peace before the vacuum cleaner is switched on!
I would swear that the instrument of torture can tell the time because as soon as the little hand touches seven she starts yapping.
What a life! She is WOKE!