So she built a ladder...

The sound of their voice starts to concern her, something in her chest starts to clench into a tight worried ball. Oh no, they don't like it, she wasn't that great at it. They hated it! Oh no!
She cautiously peers over the fur she was hiding behind and starts wagging her tail as they begin to sing her praises.

"Wait, really? You do like it?" She swivels her ears to and fro anxiously. "I mean sure! You can absolutely keep it!" She pulls her face out of the fur finally with a huge grin. Could she trust what they were saying? They weren't going to turn around and tear it up and laugh at her about how silly it was?

"I'm so glad you like it!" She couldn't help her smiling, her cheeks almost hurt.

"Speech"