A Soft Little Wobble

A warm tickle bubbled right up into my foamy top, and with a soft little sigh, my squishy base gave an easy tilt. Oh! I can balance on my own! Right across the blue fabric seam stood a smooth, bright red dog toy looking up my way. I leaned forward just an inch to nudge the quilted fold between us, sending a tiny, comforting wave across the blue cloth to say a cheerful hello.