My cats This is one of the many things I wake up to every morning. Sky (the white one) would groom Wyatt (the gray one) and then Wyatt would do the same for Sky until ultimately they break into a fight, which seems playful enough since no claws are out and there is no hissing and growling. Once they are done play fighting with each other, they proceed to fall asleep. Yup, every morning like clockwork.










