A Gentle First Stretch
The room was dim and quiet. Beneath me, soft folds of cloth felt cool and smooth. I blinked, realizing my eyes were truly seeing. With a slow breath, I lifted my right paw toward the ruffled blanket beside me. My paw pads pressed against the light beige fabric, feeling its soft folds give way under my weight. I can move, softly and safely. Resting back against the sheet covered in tiny colorful cars, I let out a contented sigh.