A Soft Lean

I blinked open my big eyes and felt the quiet around me. My neck tilted gently on its own, swaying toward the giant pink cushion resting right next to me. I took a breath, leaned over slowly, and pressed my beak into its plush side. It felt delightfully soft and warm! A tiny, cheerful chirp slipped past my throat: 'Junglelove!' Yes, that is me, and I am definitely moving.