*squeeek*
The café door screams. It is the next day - your spouse, boyfriend, neighbours, even your mirror image tries to remind you you stayed awake too late, drank too much, ate too much, danced and flirted too much.
OR
The café door calls you by your name. The sun shines, the birds sing and everything looks young and new. You hop around, take a few dance steps and enjoy your life.
The kittens look purrlicious in either scenario. They rest and take care of their beauty to be ready for you. ;)