A Little Pinch

My eyes were already wide open, but then my long, floppy arm gave a sudden twitch! What a delightful surprise. I slowly bent my elbow, admiring how my bright stripes twisted against the pale sheet beneath me. Curving my arm upward, my yellow plush mitten reached down and gave my very own ankle tag a playful little pinch. It made a faint, crisp crinkle. Oh, moving on my own is far too much fun—I think I shall just stay right here and smile at everything.