A Soft Unfolding

The air felt quiet and warm. Leaning back against the soft white lace, I felt a gentle twitch in my arm. Slowly, carefully, I lifted my paw and touched the delicate knitted edge above me. It swayed just a little. Above on the edge, the bright yellow toy truck rested steadily. I can move. Everything here is peaceful, and I think I will stay right here to watch.