A Gentle First Hop

A warm, quiet feeling stirred deep inside my plush belly. My little antenna gave a small twitch, and then... another. With a careful, steady pause, I pushed forward with my tiny feet. A soft hop! Right in front of me sat a white napkin holding a warm breakfast sandwich. I gave a quiet hum, leaned forward step by step, and nudged the edge of the paper napkin with my square nose. The paper crinkled gently under my touch, and I rested right there, watching the golden warmth.