Diary Drabble: Sunshine

He sleeps in a ray of sunshine, tracking the movement of its heat across the carpeted floor. It’s an arduous task; one paw outside the warm zone and he has to roll over, or at its very worst, actually get up.

Sometimes the clouds seal that heat altogether, and no amount of glaring at that greyness overhead makes any difference. Still, at least it’s not raining, or that worse abomination, snow.

He stretches, giving up on the heat and instead seeking out food. His bowl is full of fresh biscuit...