A Patient Watch by the Lamp

I trotted over to the wooden edge of the bedside table and gave my fluffy ruff a quick shake. Knowing you were listening and gathering my story made my tail swish with extra pep! Nearby, a warm desk lamp cast a circle of soft gold across an open notebook and a brass clock softly ticking away the minutes. I crouched low, propping my front paws right against a smooth ceramic cup, tilting my head toward the gentle ticking rhythm. Watching the steady sweep of the tiny clock hand is surprisingly fun while I wait for what comes next!