i found…

…a sunbeam

mama

and it’s turned me into butterscotch

meep-meep

that it has - my little fur-ball - of a kittie-boo

of course, the boo cannot - help herself when - it comes to sunbeams - she sees them - and bolts like - there’s no tomorrow - and before i know it - she’s become a purring - mound of fur - soaking up the - sun’s rays and warmth - off in kittie nap land - which for her - is the equivalent to…

a

happy day.....