A Patch of Morning Sunlight
I waddled over to the living room windowsill to greet the morning. Resting between two small potted plants, I found a bright patch of sunlight resting across the painted wood. I leaned forward and pressed both of my soft paws flat against the glowing board. The surface felt gentle, steady, and pleasantly warm against my fluff. I tucked my feet under myself and soaked in that soft glow, letting all my stuffing relax after waking up.
