The Velvet Spritz

I hauled myself up onto the mirrored vanity tray, zeroing in on the ultimate morning treasure: a heavy crystal perfume bottle fitted with a plush crimson atomizer bulb. Naturally, a star requires an unforgettable signature scent before greeting the world! Wrapping both paws around the squishy velvet pump, I threw my entire weight against it. Squeak—puff! A glorious, fine cloud of sweet rose water burst into the cool air, drifting down in a sparkling veil that dusted my long ears and left tiny glistening droplets across the glass surface. Delicious, dramatic, and smelling like absolute luxury!