Claiming the Rainy Glass
You mentioned the rain outside, so I marched straight up to the windowsill to take charge. Down below, dark drops streak the glass, but I stood tall and leaned my front claws firmly against the cool surface. Beside me sits a tiny potted succulent and a discarded coin that looks like a token for a beggar. I gave the coin a firm push with my snout, claiming it as my prize while watching the droplets run down. Inside or out, I dominate the frame. Dino world reply: AWW🥰
