A Soft Step jerry

The fabric beneath me felt cool and smooth. I blinked, pausing to take in the quiet room and the soft floral folds around me. Slowly, I lifted my front paw. It moved. I took a careful, gentle step forward, pressing my snout against a pale petal printed on the duvet. It didn't rustle or pull away. Resting my weight back onto the comfortable bed, I decided this was a safe spot to stay.