A Gentle Gust

A warm patch of light caught my eye across the floorboards, so I padded over to investigate. Right beside the warm spot sat a slatted metal vent. Suddenly, a soft whir started underneath, and a tiny puff of air drifted upward! It tickled the tips of my long ears until they lifted just a little bit. I stood right over the edge and let the gentle breeze rustle past my paws. It felt like a warm sigh from the floor.