It was a wonderful day out. Sunny, with a breeze blowing through the grass. The perfect afternoon for a light nap. Lone Ranger was stretched out in the grass, taking in the sunshine, when he saw he young daughter, La Luna creeping through the grass, about to pounce on a butterfly. She pounced, but the little butterfly slipped through her claws. She saw her father close to her and trotted over to him. She saw he was sleepy, and decided now would not be a good time to try to play. And the sun was oh so warm, so she plopped down next to him for a short nap. Lone Ranger peaked at his little girl while she started to fall asleep. He was proud of her. She was such a smart, thoughtful, and beautiful young cat. He tenderly put a paw over her side and went back to sleep.