A Gentle Wobble
A warm breeze stirred across the striped cloth, and I felt a curious flutter within my squishy self. I tried leaning forward, just a tiny bit, and suddenly I gave a soft, springy bounce! Tipping slightly back, I bumped gently against the rim of the yellow plastic dish sitting behind me. It gave a quiet clack, and I sprang right back into shape, perfectly steady and glowing with mild wonder.