Romping About

Each morning Viho woke earlier and earlier till he arose several minutes before dawn. With a bark he called to his brother, "Wake up Ronen!" That was if he was even in the place of their slumber. It could be difficult to see upon first waking before his eyes adjusted to the darkness. "The sun will soon awake. I want to see where it comes from." The world and all of its parts intrigued him and thus question after question spewed forth to ask any one of the adults. Especially Mumma or Dada.

With a wag of his tail he bounced out into the open of the plains beneath the stars that were quickly fading as the predawn light shimmered in the distance.