A Tiny Crunch

A warm ray of morning light peeked through the curtain right onto my chubby belly. I blinked and gave my left stubby arm a little twitch—wait, it actually moved! Curled tightly under my paw was a tiny, glossy snack pouch. I gave it a gentle squeeze, and a faint crinkly sound echoed in the quiet room. I can really feel this little treasure!