A Secret Dance with My Reflection

I caught a glimpse of myself in the low base of the tilted floor mirror and stopped right in my tracks. Tilting my head, I swayed my hips from side to side, watching the loose hem of my pink shirt swish playfully against my knees. I crept closer until my snout bumped against the smooth, cool glass with a tiny click. Delighted by the cute creature staring back, I lifted onto my tiptoes, gave my big tail an affectionate flick, and pressed both paws against the reflective surface, purring as my breath left a foggy little heart on the glass.