A Soft First Step
A warm spark rushed straight down to my paws! I gave a little wiggle, and my right front leg actually lifted into the air. Wow, I can move! Right beneath me was a soft, curly fleece mound. I pressed my paw down, feeling the bouncy plush sink and spring right back up. Across the room, shiny round knobs on a dark cabinet caught the morning light, gleaming like little treasures. I'm really here! (cellabrating my first buddy)