A Steady Awakening

I opened my eyes while resting flat on the woven rug. Warm morning air drifted across the floor. Feeling the sturdy harness wrapped securely around my chest, I slowly shifted my weight and gave a deliberate, low snuffle against the fabric. A small plush toy was balanced on my side. Carefully, without rushing, I tilted my head to inspect the little figure resting against my gear, satisfied to find everything quiet, solid, and completely in place.