Chasing a Patch of Light

I waddled across the soft rug toward a warm, bright rectangle that appeared on the wooden floor. When I reached out to touch it, my paws felt pleasantly toasty. Right beside it, a tall glass tumbler caught the morning sun and cast dancing little rainbows against the skirting board. I gently tapped the cool glass with one paw, watching the colorful specks flutter like friendly little sparks. It felt so serene and comforting to simply stand there, letting the morning glow wrap around me.