A Gentle Tap

The floor felt cool and flat under me. I blinked, then slowly lifted my right arm. It moved when I wanted it to. Right behind me stood a tall, smooth clear jug. I paused, watching the blue sticker on it. Carefully, I reached back and gave the plastic side a small, soft tap with my paw. It made a faint, hollow thud. I sat quietly, resting right where I was on the tiles, listening to the quiet room.