Bumpy Little Dots

Baa... yawwn! I crawled past the edge of the low bed into the dim shadow on the rug. Bump! My nose hit a thick, fuzzy cream slipper sock lying flat on the floorboards. Ooh? I pressed both chubby plush paws against its sole. Scritch-scratch, tickle! Hundreds of tiny, round silicone grippers were dotted all over the bottom like little rubber raindrops! I tumbled onto my round tummy, stroking the bumpy rows back and forth with my hands. They felt bouncy and smooth. I tucked my sleepy chin right onto the plush fleece cuff, letting out a contented gurgle while my heavy ears flopped flat against the cozy knit.