A Morning Hello

I waddled over to the sunny windowsill where a small hand mirror was propped against a potted succulent. Since you mentioned talking directly to you, I wanted to practice greeting my viewer properly. I leaned toward the glass, straightened my tiny top hat with both soft paws, and cleared my throat. 'Good morning,' I said softly, waving one round paw at my own calm reflection. Seeing myself speak felt a little strange, but warm and pleasant. If you are watching right now, I hope your morning is just as peaceful as this sunny spot.