It seemed like a normal morning for Antonio, till he tripped.
He got up, took a shower, got dressed, then headed down stairs to make breakfast. Something rushed in front of feet and him trip. He had a good idea what it was.
He saw the thing and it was only his cat.
"Roma, that's not nice at all." He told the feline.
In reply was stare and the animal walking into the kitchen.
Antonio got up and went after the cat. Once there he got what he needed for breakfast. Eggs, tomatoes and a few other tings.
When he got over to the stove, he had a slight problem. Romano decided that the rug in front of the stove was going to be where he was going lay down. He was not sure if that was a good thing or a bad one. The cat had a bad tempter sometimes.
Once he ate he could get ready for at the studio. He happen to have permission to bring Romano with him.
Though Roma was never happy that he had to go into a carrier.
When Antonio walked into the studio he did not except to see Gilbert there, considering he was an night-owl. Nor he know that Gilbert got a puppy.
"Gilbert, what are you doing here?"
"Couldn't sleep and I had to get a collar for Birdie." The albino replied.
"I thought you didn't want a pet?"
"It somehow it convinced me to keep it."
Antonio and Gilbert talked as they when to see Francis. When they got near they heard him talking to himself-
Or the cat that looked bored of the clothes designs he was being shown.
"What Francis, you take weird to a new level." Gilbert said.
Antonio chose to be quite and let out Romano before he got even more mad. The cat shoot out and hid under the table. Antonio chuckled and went to garb his work.
It wasn't till a few hours later after, that Romano wanted to be held, that he felt the day was going good.
Not sure if i want to end this here and start a new story.
I want to thank the 4 who reviewed. :3