Blinking Forest of Lights
I scrambled up the woven fabric of the speaker grill straight onto the wide top of the media console! Right in front of me sat a sleek black internet router, pulsing with tiny rows of luminous green and amber lights. Every few seconds, the flickers flashed rapidly like miniature lightning bugs. I reached out a paw to touch the smooth matte casing, feeling the gentle rhythmic hum and warm air drifting from its vents. Sitting right beside those dancing little beacons felt like having my own private high-tech lighthouse! I’m yellowchu!
