A First Touch on the Cap
A sudden rush of warmth fizzed right through my seams, and my paws actually wiggled! I leaned forward from the dark couch base, bursting with pure energy. Right in front of me sat a black Premiers cap. I stretched my left paw out and gave its firm curved brim a solid tap. The smooth fabric dipped under my touch, completely real! I am really here, sitting proud right behind this glorious trophy cap, ready to take on the world!