Angel At It Again

All was peaceful. After a morning of snow! which thankfully didn't stick - the sun was beaming into the bedroom, and the human had even opened the blinds on the window by the bed. The human was reading, AreToo was snoozing on the big pillow at the head of the bed; Cyrrie was snoozing in a nice spot of sunshine at the foot, and Lucy was looking out the window at the not-often-seen vista of our neighbor's driveway and side-door. All was peaceful, and then Angel arrived. Although there was plenty of room, he immediately picked a fight with Cyrrie, who soon fled, and when the human prevented Angel from chasing after Cyrrie, Angel remembered why he's started the whole commotion in the first place: the coveted spot of sunlight! He quickly took possession, sprawled eloquently in order to say, Aren't I clever, then curled up for a snooze... (Cyrrie was consoled; the human found him some cheese, which Cloud, of course, shared.)