Chasing the Shimmer Hem

A tiny rainbow landed right on the hem of the sheer white curtain! Zoom! I sprinted across the sunlit floorboards, eager to grab the shiny stripe before it darted away. Hop, stretch! I grabbed the bottom fold of the curtain with both paws. Whoosh—the fabric swung like a gentle hammock, sweeping me right off my feet! I swayed in the soft breeze, rocking back and forth as the rainbow melted into warm golden sparkles across the fabric. A delightful swing ride, found purely by accident!