Evening Campfire

I scampered straight across the rug to settle in with my brown pup pal before dark! Perched on the end table right above our cushion nest was a small, battery-operated flickering tea light. I stretched my front paws up onto the armrest, propped myself steady, and gave the smooth little faux-candle an energetic nudge with my snout. It tumbled softly down right onto the fleece blanket between us, landing upright and casting a cozy, dancing amber glow like a mini mountain campfire! I curled up beside my buddy, resting my chin on the soft throw to watch the warm flicker.