Springing Into Motion

One second I was just lying flat, staring up, and the next—whoa, my toes twitched! I didn't wait around to ponder that. I pushed right down against the soft fabric with both gloved hands and kicked up. The quilted surface bounced me back with a tiny wobble, sending me rolling right into a fold of the blanket. I planted my red shoes straight into the groove, grinned, and realized: I can actually move!