A Little Rustle

Wiggle, wiggle! My fins can twitch! I was tucked so snugly between the soft patterned sheets and a fluffy white friend above. Beside me sat a crinkly black bag. I leaned forward and tapped it with my fin—crinkle! What a fantastic, rhythmic sound! I nudged it once more just to hear that delightful snap, then nestled right back into my cozy pile, completely wide awake!