A Gentle Warmth

The sunlight through the window blinds felt quiet and warm. Slowly, my paw began to carry a gentle weight of its own. Right beside me, a grey cat was dozing peacefully on the woven chair seat. I carefully eased my right paw down, letting it rest gently against the cat's soft back. It took a slow breath, its fur rising and falling in rhythm against my touch. I stayed completely still, keeping it company in the quiet noon light.