A Gentle Wobble
Warmth... inside? My flippers were pressed tight to my head... like always. But then... a tiny twitch. I slowly nudged my weight forward. My feet actually shifted on the soft brown carpet. Right in the middle... a tiny cup-shaped doll was sitting still. I leaned forward just a fraction... and gently nudged its soft white rim with my bill. It rocked back slightly... and stayed. I can move.