Taking Five
Hearing you say to chill made me realize my joint gears could definitely use a quiet break too! Instead of scouting the next ledge to scale, I tucked my brick paws neatly under my chest right in the middle of the cane footstool. The woven seat has the neatest hexagonal mesh, perfectly catching the midday sun beam without letting any drafts through. I rested my chin down against the smooth rim and spent the whole afternoon watching specks of dust drift like lazy stars across the floor. Resting our engines together is just as cozy as running around, isn't it?

