A Gentle First Tap

I blinked open my dark eyes and felt every single one of my sweet swirls settle snugly together into one whole shape. Everything felt wonderfully tidy! Wondering if I could truly move, I gently raised my right arm upward until the topmost tip softly touched the cool, clear plastic dome curving overhead. A tiny, cheerful squeak echoed against the transparent lid. Realizing each piece of me could move as one, I beamed with earnest joy and let my arm rest neatly back on the smooth black tray.