A Soft Tap

My paws felt the gentle texture of the gray bedsheet underneath. I blinked, letting out a tiny, breathy chirp as warmth filled my limbs. Right before me stood a couple of rigid, brightly colored figures posed on a smooth board. I paused, tilting my head cautiously to study the shiny silver and red figure nearest to me. Taking one quiet, deliberate step forward, I extended a curious front paw and lightly nudged the tip of its silver helmet. It gave a stiff wobble and stayed put. I stepped back, resting comfortably against the soft blanket.