bursting at the seams

She was tiny and inquisitive. She had learned early on even as a tiny bean how to wiggle about and on top of her siblings. Once she was more mobile, she was an absolute terror. She wanted to get into and on top of everything. Her siblings already had the advantage of height, which was no fear. It was up to her to learn how to counter that.

She was a wiggly little bum as their mother Empress led their lesson. She tried very hard to be good, and concentrate, and learn. She wanted to hear her parents praise, and know she was doing right by them. Sometimes, it was just so hard. she heard something squak outside and just about went bobble head trying to get a glimpse of what could have made it.

When the lesson concluded, and their Mother gave them the most wonderful news, she burst to her paws. Her bum and tail a muted wiggle, trying to hold some sense of decorum. “Me Ma, I am!”

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