There was a small new-born cat, he met spring for the first time in his life..
The fields had just turned colorful in its wonderful happiness and many types of flowers filed the field.
The small cat jumped all around playing, stepping on the flowers, rolled on the ground and laughed alone at the wonders of the world.
Soon a buterfly came flying  to him. The cat easilly got amazed with the bauty of the butterfly.. with the wings, with as many colors as a rainbow, moved gently in the air. The cat thought it was an butter-angel.
The butterfly went softly, moving it's angelic wings through the air and stoped in the felines nose, making the eyes of the cat get cross eyed looking at it moving the moving wings in its face, right in the nose,

"Buuuuuu!" said the butterfly to the small cat and began flying all around the head like crazy, willing to play. They both began runing in the field, the cat jumped to catch the buterfly in the air, they jumped from flower to flower and sometimes the cat thought he could fly too as the butterfly smiled at him and both left the time flow and go by them. By the sunset, they both laid on the grass, laying in a bed made of flowers, watching the dying sun, the going bright orange in the horizont.

"you know" said the cat "strč prst zkrz krk."

"tři tisíce tři sta třicet tři stříbrných stříkaček stříkalo přes tři tisíce tři sta třicet tři stříbrných střech" and the butterfly and the cat laughed together.