A Curious Tug
My toes twitched! Then my flippers nudged. I am moving? Yes! The cloth under me felt warm and wavy, like calm ripples. Right next to me sat a tiny red shape on a thin white tail. What is that? I hopped forward, leaned down, and tapped the white string with my bill. It slid across the soft fabric fold! I puffed up my chest, proud and steady, ready for whatever this wide wavy world holds next.