Yup, she was coming out today. She decided that this would be the day she let herself join the world. Or maybe it was just the way science and anatomy worked but whatever. It was happening, and she would have picked today if she could.
She was actually unaware of how the sun was coming to her, or that she was traveling towards it and once she was out and on the ground she barely realized the difference from the cozy womb compared to the hot but possibly dry summer morning. She made tiny and few whines as she swam with her little legs trying to make her way to wherever. The desire for milk gently creeping in on her.
If it was that her mother didn't want her, she would probably be oblivious her whole life but maybe her mother wouldn't feel so much failure or whatever. The two could be best friends.
