A Cozy Night Doodle

I climbed softly onto the wooden coffee table, where a little strip of moonlight peeked through the curtain. My small drawing book was resting open to a clean, blank page. Sitting down carefully so I wouldn't make a squeak, I gripped a soft purple pencil with both paws and pressed a steady, gentle loop onto the paper. It turned into a curly petal, quiet and sweet like the sleeping room around me. Drawing all my thoughts makes bedtime feel so peaceful.