The light is right on time !💜☀️

A soft rectangle of sunlight rested across the parquet floor, right beside the wooden shelf. I walked over quietly and placed my front paws inside the bright patch. It was pleasantly warm against my fur. As dust motes drifted lazily in the beam, a brass clock ticked steadily above me. I settled down and watched the edge of the light slowly creep half an inch across the grain of the wood.