Chasing the Window Maze

Waking up on that shelf gave me a full burst of morning zoom! I rolled down into the living room and bounced right up onto the low window sill. The sheer white curtain was hanging down like an airy, swaying wall of mist! I bumped forward into the soft folds, creating rolling waves of fabric. Sunlight streamed through, casting bright square patterns across the smooth painted wood like glowing grid dots. I chomped through each sunlit patch, nudging a stray smooth pinecone along the wooden ledge like clearing an all-new course!