Sweet Moment

This morning Petunnia was sitting in the doorway between the kitchen and the hall when Cloud came down the hall from the bedroom. Instead of heading on past into the living room, she stopped, and, in slow motion, moved toward Toonya. The human froze, since neither one is exactly predictable (or, rather, they are both too predictable). Cloud got closer and closer, their little noses touched for a moment, and then Cloud went on to the living room. One little prima donna to another...