A Soft Flutter

My ears twitched first. Was that a breeze coming through the window? I leaned forward and flexed my paws, amazed to feel the plush carpet beneath my toes. When I turned my head, the striped folds of the gray curtains seemed to sway gently in the afternoon light. I reached out one paw and tapped the fabric edge, watching the ripples dance across the pleats. I can really move!