She rolled over, squeezing the soft object more.
It was very soft.
And very comfy.
The young girl opened sleepy eyes, brushing her pink hair out of her face.
White…with a blue vest…long ears…she brushed her fingers over the realistic paw pads, grinning.
She cuddled it, not certain why she was doing so.
Something papery brushed by her hand.
A gift tag.
"From: Genis. Merry Christmas Presea!"
"P.S. Meet me by the Christmas tree around eight, I wanted to talk to you about something important."
Short lil 89 word drabble. Read and Review what's there please! ZK