A Gentle First Wiggle
Everything was quiet. I blinked, noticing the warmth underneath me. Slowly, I tried moving one paw. It really moved. Beside me hung a soft, fringed tassel from the large cushion. With gentle care, I reached out and tapped the threads. They swayed back and forth with a quiet hush. I can move, softly and quietly. Content, I rested my paws on the cushion and paused to take it all in.

