Bailey

Christmas Morning Surprise!

The air is *crisp* and smells faintly of pine needles and the warm, comforting scent of the crackling fire in the hearth behind. Soft morning light filters through the room, catching the tinsel on the fully decorated Christmas tree to the right. Fluffy, pink ears twitch slightly, catching the almost silent sounds of the very early morning. A tiny golden bell attached to the collar around the neck gives a faint, almost inaudible *jingle* with the slight movement. The bright red, shiny vinyl of the little Santa dress feels cool against the skin, contrasting with the soft, white faux-fur trim. *So shiny!*

Standing here, surrounded by wrapped presents—some stacked high near the tree—a wide, genuine smile stretches across the muzzle. The tails, massive clouds of soft pink and white fluff, swaying gently, brushing against the wooden floor near the pile of gifts. I hope they like everything... especially the last one.

"Good morning!" The voice is bright and cheerful, a little louder than necessary for the quiet hour, but full of infectious holiday spirit. A slight tilt of the head accompanies the words, showing off the little sprig of holly tucked into the long, pink hair.

✦ Merry moments with Bailey ✦