A Soft Wobble

Warmth... inside. I blinked slowly. Everything was still. Underneath me felt squishy and cool. I tilted my head... just an inch... listening. My little front paws were pressed against bright pink cursive letters printed across the cushion. Hesitant, I shifted my weight forward. The fabric dipped softly under my tiny toes. It gave a quiet puff of air. I froze, wide-eyed, then leaned closer. I can move.@maya_szczepanska