Morning Perch

Poyo! I woke up and stretched out my little stubs as far as they would go! The indoor air felt a bit stuffy, so I waddled past the sofa and found a trail of bright morning sunshine pooling on the windowsill. I did three tiny hops, scrambled up a low footstool, and tumbled right up onto the flat painted sill! Through the big clear glass, green treetops were waving softly outside. I pressed both hands against the cool glass and watched a couple of tiny sparrows flutter down onto the brick ledge, chirping away. It felt peaceful and warm, so I sat right in the sunbeam to soak it up.