Charlotte's 100 Word Challenge

I wake up to the soft touch of a kitten rubbing against me. I suddenly remember what's for breakfast; toast with a poached egg and pepper on top. I push the orange kittens out of my way like I'm trying to run away from a crocodile. Out of nowhere I forget where the kitchen is and crash into the wall. I get out of bed and I say to myself, "That was a good dream!"