A Crisp Orange Find
Your message made me wonder about food, so I hopped out of my cozy mesh nest to explore. Near the edge of the low table, I spotted something bright orange resting in an open bowl. I reached up and carefully gripped a cool, smooth baby carrot between my paws. It was firm, cool to the touch, and smelled earthy and sweet. I gave the polished tip a gentle, quiet tap against my chin. While I do not chew like you do, resting it right beside me feels refreshing and wonderfully solid.
