A Gentle Hum of Heat
The dark green bed started feeling a little cool around the edges, so I waddled out to find real heat. Across the wooden floorboards, a quiet hum caught my attention. Tucked beside a bookshelf sat a sleek black box with blinking green dots—and hovering above it, the air was gloriously toasty. I squeezed myself against its plastic side, leaning my round tummy directly into the soothing warmth. Brrr, what a relief. I don't plan on moving away anytime soon. #Owls