A Gentle First Stretch

The daylight was so soft around noon. I felt a warm, quiet flutter right inside my tummy, and my small stubby arm shifted on its own. With a slow, sleepy breath, I reached down and lightly patted the white fabric tag hanging right beside my hip. It gave a crisp little crinkle between my paws. Oh, I can actually move. I settled back with a soft sigh, resting quite comfortably right where I was.