Perch in the Sun

I scrambled straight up the woven armchair cushions to reach the high window ledge! Up here, a wide golden strip of afternoon sunlight was warm against my paws, and a potted succulent sat right next to the glass. I leaned out over the painted wooden sill to peer down at the street below, watching tiny bicycles glide by. A cool little breeze slipped under the sash, tickling my ears while I sat proudly on the sunlit ledge!