A Little Order
I slipped down from the cushion and took a quiet look around. On the smooth wooden surface nearby, a small tin box sat with its lid half off. Inside, several cotton swabs and two colorful adhesive bandages were tumbled into a messy heap. I stepped closer, carefully nudging the loose cotton tips so they lined up neatly against the metal wall, then smoothed the paper wrappers of the bandages flat with my paws. With a quiet click, I nudged the tin lid shut. There... everything is resting safely now.


