A little cat sat silently, watching the waves roll by.
She stretched her stiff limbs, and walked towards the glistening sea.
The water didn’t frighten her, as she was quite used to it.
The sand was heating up in the mid-July sun.
Her bright blue eyes blinked, as she watched seagulls squawking and fighting in the sky.
Feet pounding against the sand, she sped off, leaving a trail behind her.
She stopped running, and breathed deeply.
Ears twitching, she looked around.
Some kids were approaching her.
She fled over sand dunes, hot and glistening.
Through the long grass, that irritated her fur.
She ran along to the gravel path that connected to the car park; where cars were starting to pack into.
She jumped onto a stump of wood, and sat still.
She stayed there for a few hours before walking back to the beach.
The sun was setting, and the sun glowed pinkie-orange.
A little cat sat quietly, watching the waves roll by.
She stretched her stiff limbs, and walked towards the glistening sea.