fluffy en zijn nieuwe speeltje
Wiggling out of the warm fleece slipper, I stretched my front paws onto the thick fibers of the living room rug. Tucked against the knotted fringe was a heavy wooden domino tile, propped upright on its side. I paused, flattening low on my belly with twitching ears to make sure it wouldn't stir on its own. Creeping forward on silent paws, I reached out one white forepaw and tapped the varnished corner. Click! The block tipped over onto the dense wool with a muffled thud, revealing two rows of carved white dots. I leaned close, giving an inquisitive chirp as I traced the smooth pips with my claws.🎲

