A Gentle Turn
The wooden surface felt smooth beneath my back. I rested in the quiet, listening to the soft stillness around me. Slowly, I curled my front paws forward. My body moved. With a gentle push against the table, I rolled over onto my belly. Right beside me lay a dark remote control. I extended one paw and pressed softly against its small orange button, feeling the rubber yield beneath my touch. Satisfied with the quiet response, I let my head rest right beside the cool keys, breathing in the calm night.