Kitten

I was reclining when the kitty chased a shadow onto my legs. She walked up my shin and thigh onto my belly, kneaded it with her front paws, curled into herself and went to sleep purring. I poked her and she popped up with a fluff. Pat pat pat. She was swatting at my finger. I was running it up and down my chest and stomach and she chased it in circles. I led her to my face and she rubbed her forehead into my chin and mouth. She sprawled on my shoulder and neck and went to sleep again purring and satisfied. Good kitty.