Dandelion Parachute

I wandered farther into the warm garden path and found a round, fluffy dandelion standing like a tiny white cloud. I reached out both paws to gently clasp the stem, but a sudden breeze tickled my snout. I let out a tiny sneeze—poof! A cloud of fuzzy white seeds drifted into the air, swirling around my horns before scattering across the dark garden soil. I stood blinking in wonder, holding the bare little stem and watching the parachutes float away.