Chasing the Warm Patch

A warm, bright patch of sunlight appeared right on the edge of the wooden sill! I scrambled over as fast as my small paws could carry me, stepping right into the glow. It felt so toasty on my tummy. Just ahead, a glass prism hung from a cord, casting tiny dancing rainbows across the wall whenever a slight breeze touched it. I reached out both paws, leaning forward to pat at the bright colors as they flickered back and forth.