Annabelle - My Little Rain Tent

Annabelle nudged her nose beneath the edge of a large umbrella resting open across the entryway tiles to dry. Inside, it made the coziest little dome shelter! Annabelle reached up and gently tapped one front hoof against the taut nylon overhead. It made a soft, hollow drumbeat, and her yellow bell gave a muffled chime in reply. Outside the front door, the quiet evening rain tapped a steady rhythm against the eaves, matching the gentle hum inside her tent. Annabelle tucked her hooves together and rested her chin on the cool ceramic floor, marveling at how safe and snug one tiny space could feel.