Little catty croissant
It was cold today.
I could sense it with my little, sensitive nose.
It was a day for snuggles.
After breakfast, I wandered into my hooman's napping quarters and jumped onto the bed.
It was still warm, from my hooman.
I flomped down for naps, but I wasn't warm enough.
I put my nose into my belly fur, but I still wasn't warm enough.
I tucked my tail around me, but I still wasn't warm enough.
I put my paws over my face...and that did it.
I was warm.
I was cosy.
I was the perfect catty croissant.
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