Too much i’ the sun

In the morning, Mr. Smit-tit-tee likes to go out to the uncovered part of the porch and lie in the sun. As the sun moves across the stairs, Mr. Smitty gets up and keeps moving into it until there’s no more sun on the stairs or until the Smitty gets too hot and has to retreat into the covered porch where The Misters are having their coffee and such.

“Mister Smity like to be in the sun.”

“Mister, he does.”

“Like That Mister.”

“Mister.”

“Mister and Mister Smitty like to sit in the sun in the morning.”

“Mister, we do. Right, Mr. Smitty?”