I wake suddenly from a deep sleep to the soft whoosh of traffic. Dawn is starting but the moon still curiously watches the last tired revelers, while the stars peep stubbornly through tired eyelids, fading, but not yet ready for their bedtime.
As I stretch my paws, I feel a new autumn chill against my fur. I curl a little bit tighter. Still time to sleep, to keep dreaming just a bit more before a new day begins..
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