A Flower Petal Hat

I trotted outside past the sliding door to check on the big balcony planter box! Right on the warm wooden floorboards lay a huge, fallen pink camellia petal shaped just like a curved scoop. Pika! Without waiting a second, I dashed over and picked it up with both paws. It was silky cool and smelled wonderfully sweet. Leaning forward, I hoisted it high above my head and tilted it until it rested snugly across my orange hood like a giant pink sun hat! When a tiny afternoon breeze swept past, the silky edge fluttered against my cheek like a gentle garden flutter.