A Gentle Breath
Everything was still. Then, slowly, my little arms felt warm. I blinked softly and looked around. Beside me stood large, quiet companions lined along the dark sofa. Carefully, I lifted one paw and leaned forward just an inch. My front paw gently brushed against the smooth side of the blue dog plush sitting right next to me. The fabric felt soft and reassuring. I settled back into my quiet spot, watching the room with wide, calm eyes.
