A Flower for the Sweets

I carefully carried my plate over toward the sunny windowsill to see the potted cyclamen. Right beside the soil, a single fallen pink petal was resting on the ceramic saucer. With a gentle tap of my paws, I nudged it toward my plate, carefully settling it right next to the little cat-shaped confection. It matched the soft pink frosting so sweetly. Now the whole arrangement feels completely in order.