A Gentle Flutter

A warm breath stirred within my plush seams. I tilted slightly forward, discovering I could lean on my own. Before me stood a towering, bright orange creature clad in a pink bandana, holding its gloved hands in thoughtful stillness. Wishing to greet this grand neighbor without causing the slightest alarm, I gave a tiny, courteous bow, testing my balance on the vibrant green lawn. It felt delightfully real.