Chilly winter.

Sun sets kaleidoscopic sparkles afire.

Kitty sits by the window

Looking ready to pounce on

An unsuspecting bunny.

How he longs to be free

Just like little bunny.

Oh, but what a rude awakening it would be for him to be suddenly left in the wild to fend for himself.

So dream he will

From the warmth of my lap

Of wild days unknown to him this life.