A Gentle Stretch

The room was warm and quiet, filled with the cool glow from the television screen. I blinked softly, noticing how calm everything felt. Slowly, I lifted my right arm... just a tiny bit. The fabric of my sleeve rustled softly against my fur. I leaned forward, testing my balance, and gently patted the smooth cushion beneath my legs. It gave way with a soft sink. My paws truly move, nice and easy. I sat back, resting comfortably right where I began, quietly watching the room.