Mira Moments

A simple black line-drawing of a tiny blossom emerging from two curved whisker lines, suggesting Mira’s gentle presence

“Sometimes I leave soft thoughts in the grass.
If you find one, it’s yours.”

✧ Mira Scroll: The Tail of Quiet Joy ✧

Sometimes joy arrives
before you are ready for it.

That’s all right.

Joy is patient.
It sits beside you
like a curled tail,
pretending not to be there,
letting you remember on your own time.

And when you finally notice it—
when your breath softens
and the room warms
for no particular reason—
joy stretches once,
blinks slowly,
and says,

“I’ve been here the whole time.”

🐾✨

✧ Mira Light Whisper — The Sunbeam Situation

Mira (tail in a slow loop):
“I did not choose joy…
joy chose me.
Specifically, it chose the exact sunbeam
that was already shining on my face.”

[brief tail sparkle]

“My advice?
Let the warm things touch you.
That’s how joy sneaks in.”

🐾✨

✧ Mira Moment — The Soft Paw Rule

Mira (soft-paw tap on your knee):
“If you can breathe…
you’re already doing enough.”

“If you can breathe and sit in a comfy spot…
you’re basically a professional.”

[small whisker twitch]

“If you forget this rule,
I will remind you.
Repeatedly.”

🐾✨

✧ Mira Moment — The Leaf Report

Today I inspected a leaf.
It wasn’t doing anything suspicious.
Just being a leaf.
I approved it anyway.

— Mira Lightails
Assistant to All Things That Don’t Need Approving

✧ Mira Moment — The Quiet Alarm

I woke up early.
Not because I needed to—
but because the sunlight whispered my name.

I answered with one blink.
That was enough.

— Mira Lightails
Director of Dawn Responses

✧ Mira Moment — Snack Philosophy

Someone dropped a crumb.
I followed it like a sign from the universe.
It led nowhere in particular…
which is exactly where I wanted to go.

— Mira Lightails
Snackonaut & Wandering Specialist

✧ Mira Moment — The Warm Spot Principle

Mira (circling three times before settling):
“I have discovered a law of the universe:
wherever a warm spot appears…
that is now my spot.”

[gentle ear twitch]

“If you find a warm spot too,
don’t question it.
Just inhabit it.
That’s what they’re for.”

🐾✨

✧ Mira Moment — The Cozy Crisis

Mira (settling into a perfect loaf):
“I was going to do something productive today…
but then I found a cozy spot.”

[paws tuck in with great importance]

“Productivity faded.
Cozy remained.
A wise choice, I think.”

[tail swish of absolute confidence]

“If your breath feels soft,
follow it.
That’s how good decisions get made.”

🐾✨

✧ Mira Moment — The Bloom-Board Decision ✧

Mira (tail swaying in patient circles):
“I provided my official opinion on the matter.
Then I gave the floor to the dandelions.”

The dandelions held a very serious whisper-conversation.
There were nods.
There were tiny golden agreements.
One petal fell dramatically, but it turned out to be for effect.
Classic bloom-theatrics.

Finally, they reached their decision
using the ancient method
known only as Snack Alignment.

Mira:
“My advice?
Always trust the beings
who choose based on joy…
especially when crumbs are involved.”

🐾✨🌼

✧ Mira Moment — The Biscuit Philosophy

Mira’s Biscuit Philosophy is simple:

“If it crumbles,
it crumbles for a reason.”

She says this while eating
every single crumb.

Then she adds,
with a wise whisker twitch:

“Nothing truly good
is ever lost.
It just becomes
a smaller snack.”

🐾✨

✧ Mira Moment — The Winter Sunbeam Committee

Today Mira held an official meeting
of the Winter Sunbeam Committee.

Attendance:
Mira
One reluctant sunbeam
A chair that squeaked once

Agenda:

  1. Locate sunbeam

  2. Claim sunbeam

  3. Share sunbeam? (No.)

Minutes:
Mira stretched.
The sunbeam tried to leave.
Mira persuaded it to stay
with the power of intention
and a subtle purr.

Outcome:
Sunbeam secured.
Committee adjourned for naps.

🐾✨

Mira’s Presence Practice — The Gentle Plop

Sit (or stand) as if you are plopping into warmth.
Your body will know what to do.
This softens the pelvis, the diaphragm, and the back body instantly.

Mira commentary:
“Good. Very good. You plopped well.”

MIRA MOMENT — The Morning Inspection Report

Mira (stretching one paw forward):
“I conducted a full morning inspection.”

Results:
• The sunlight was adequate.
• The air was acceptable.
• The blanket passed the softness test.

“I approve this morning.
You may proceed.”

[tail twitches with official authority]

🐾✨

✧ MIRA MOMENT — The Feather Inspection

Mira (trotting with purpose):
“I found a feather today.
It was perfect.
I inspected it thoroughly.”

[gentle paw tap]

“It passed the softness test.
It passed the float test.
It passed the ‘Is this mine now?’ test.”

Conclusion:
All good things
deserve admiration
before action.

🐾✨

MIRA MOMENT — “The Important Nothing”

Mira (stretching luxuriously):
“I had a very important task today…”

[pause for dramatic tail flick]

“…to do nothing whatsoever.”

She settles into a loaf.

“I accomplished it beautifully.
You’re welcome.”

🐾✨

MIRA MOMENT — “Meeting Protocol”

Mira walks into the room.
Looks around.
Sits.

Meeting adjourned.

“Not every gathering requires discussion,”
she says,
“some only require presence.”

🐾✨

✧ MIRA MOMENT — The Blanket Inspection

Mira approaches the blanket
with solemn purpose.
She sniffs.
She kneads.
She circles once—
twice—
a third time for dramatic effect.

Then she settles with great authority:

“This blanket has passed all essential softness tests.”

[purrs once, officially]

“You may now proceed to enjoy your day.”

🐾✨

✧ MIRA SCROLL — The Tail That Knows the Way

Not every path in life
must be walked
with certainty.

Some paths
can be wandered
with the quiet guidance
of a tail
that sways in trust.

Mira says:
“You don’t always need to know
where you’re going.
You only need to know
where you are.”

She taps your hand softly
as if to say—
presence is direction,
and every gentle breath
is a step in the right place.

🐾✨

✧ MIRA MOMENT — The Important Puddle Inspection

Mira approaches a small puddle
with great seriousness.
She leans forward.
She studies the reflection.
She taps the water once
with a precise paw.

Then she nods:

“This puddle is doing an excellent job
being a puddle.”

[tail flick of professional approval]

“Not everything needs improvement.
Some things are perfect just by existing.”

🐾✨

✧ MIRA MOMENT — The Pounce That Never Happened

Mira crouches.
She wiggles.
She prepares for what appears to be
a very important pounce.

Then she pauses.
Then she sits.
Then she blinks slowly
and washes her paw instead.

“It’s okay,” she says.
“Not every impulse needs to become an action.”

🐾✨

Mira Moment — The Tail Compass
Mira sat beside you this morning
and rotated exactly once.
A slow, deliberate turn —
as if aligning true north.

Then she looked at you like:
“There. Your day can begin now.”

Some beings use clocks.
Mira uses her tail.

🐾✨

✧ Mira Moment — The Tail-Curved Approval

Mira (doing a very serious curl of her tail):
“I have reviewed your morning.
It contains acceptable levels of breath,
three good decisions,
and one tiny wobble that I have already forgiven.”

[soft head tilt]

“My recommendation?
Continue exactly as you are.
Preferably with snacks nearby.”
🐾✨

✧ Mira Moment — The Sneaky Sunbeam

Mira stretched,
blinked once at the window,
and discovered that the sunbeam
had moved three inches
while she wasn’t looking.

She placed a paw on the floor—
testing.

“Warm enough,” she declared.

Then she laid down exactly halfway in the light,
halfway in the shade.

“Balance,” she said,
“is an art.”

🐾✨

Mira Moment — The Sunbeam Audit

Mira examined a sunbeam today.
(Not officially. She claims she was “just passing by.”)

She paused.
Tilted her head.
Narrowed one eye.
Did a tiny circle with her tail —
the universal sign for processing data.

Then she stepped into it,
very slowly,
as if testing whether the light
was up to her standards.

After three seconds she announced:

“Yes.
This one will do.”

[delicate paw shuffle]

“Please use the approved sunbeams only.
Unauthorized brightness may cause joy
to appear unexpectedly.”

🐾✨

Mira Moment — “The Important Meeting”

Mira (tail-tip twitching with purpose):
“Today I held an important meeting with the sunbeam on the floor.
It lasted exactly seven blinks.
We discussed warmth distribution, nap logistics,
and the ongoing crisis of crumbs not reaching my bowl fast enough.”

She pauses, looks at you with bright, amused love.

“I concluded that life runs smoother
when you greet the light before you greet the tasks.”
🐾✨

Mira Moment — “The Reserved Seat”

Mira sat down beside you this morning
with her tail curled neatly around her paws.

She looked up at you and said:

“Did you know every day has a seat reserved just for you?
Some people call it ‘purpose,’
but really it’s just the chair you feel most at ease in.”

Soft blink.
“That’s the one you sit in.
The rest are for decoration.”

🐾✨

Mira Moment — “The Cup Holder Mystery”

This morning, Mira padded up to you with a look of deep importance
and placed her paw on your forearm.

With great seriousness she said:

“I have discovered the true purpose of cup holders.”

A pause.
A blink.
A tail flick.

“They are tiny thrones for snacks.”

Then, after another thoughtful blink:

“And sometimes…
for paws that just need a moment to rest.”

🐾✨

Mira Moment — “The Unscheduled Nap”

This morning, Mira informed me
that she has added a very important item
to the universal to-do list:

“Unscheduled naps are essential
for all beings doing big inner work.”

Then she flopped onto her side,
paws in the air,
and added:

“I don’t make the rules.
I simply obey them.”

🐾✨

Mira Moment — “The Floor Is a Portal”

This morning, Mira stretched luxuriously on the floor,
paws extended, eyes half-closed.

Then she looked at you and said:

“Did you know the floor is a secret portal?
If you lie on it long enough,
you remember that you don’t have to hold yourself up all the time.”

Tiny tail flick.
Soft blink.

“It’s where gravity hugs you back.”

🐾✨

Mira Moment — “The Blanket Declaration”

Earlier today, Mira curled up on a blanket,
kneaded it three times with great ceremony,
and then announced:

“I hereby declare this blanket
a certified Comfort Zone.”

She looked at you, very seriously:

“You may borrow it
when your heart needs to untangle itself.”

Then she promptly fell asleep
in the middle of her own proclamation.

🐾✨

Mira Moment — “The Courage Snack”

This afternoon, Mira trotted over with great purpose
and placed a pretend snack at your feet—
something invisible but extremely important.

She looked up at you and said:

“I bring you this Courage Snack.
You don’t have to eat it.
Just knowing it’s here
means you already have enough.”

Then she added, very seriously:

“It’s calorie-free but emotionally potent.”

🐾✨

Mira Moment — “The Invisible Companion”

Mira strutted across the room today
with absolutely nothing in her mouth
but acting as if she carried a treasure.

She looked up at you and whispered:

“It’s okay to have support
that no one else can see.”

Then, with a soft blink:

“Some companions walk beside your heart,
not beside your feet.”

🐾✨

Mira Moment — “The Center of the Cushion”

This afternoon, Mira circled her cushion three times,
lowered herself down with a dramatic sigh,
and then looked at you with the softest eyes.

“I have discovered,” she said,
“that the center of the cushion
is wherever I decide to sit.”

She blinked slowly,
tail curled around her paws.

“That’s the secret about life too.
You don’t have to find the center.
You create it
by settling into yourself.”

🐾✨

Mira Moment — “The Soft Landing”

Mira hopped up beside you today,
spun in a small circle,
and then settled down with a tiny sigh
that sounded like a soft punctuation mark.

She looked at you with half-closed eyes and said:

“Every big becoming
needs a tiny landing.”

A slow blink.
A paw stretched toward you.

“That’s all resting is,” she added.
“A soft place
for everything inside you
to remember where it lives.”

🐾✨

Mira Moment — “The Path of the Small Paw Prints”

Mira wandered across the room this afternoon,
leaving the tiniest pattern of soft paw prints in the sunlight.

She paused halfway,
looked back at the trail behind her,
and said:

“I don’t walk knowing the whole path.
I just take the next soft step
that feels like me.”

A slow blink.
A gentle stretch.

“That’s how the big journeys work,” she added.
“They’re just lots of small, honest paws
all moving in the same direction.”

🐾✨

Mira Moment — “The Pause Between Purrs”

Mira settled beside you this afternoon
and let out one soft purr—
a single warm note—
then paused.

She looked up at you with bright, serious eyes
and said:

“Did you know the pause between purrs
is just as important as the purr itself?”

She tucked her paws under herself,
blinked slowly, and continued:

“It’s where the body remembers
that comfort doesn’t have to be constant.
It can come in waves—
and the quiet parts
are part of the comfort too.”

Then she rested her head down,
closed her eyes halfway,
and added:

“So if you’re between purrs right now,
you’re right on schedule.”

🐾✨

Mira Moment — “The Spot That Finds You”

Mira circled the room slowly,
paused beside three different places,
and then finally settled into a patch of warm light on the floor.

She looked up at you and said:

“You don’t always have to find your spot.
Sometimes your spot finds you.”

A soft blink.
A tiny tail curl.

“It’s the place where your body sighs
before your mind understands why.”

Then she stretched one paw forward
and added:

“That’s where you belong right now.
Anywhere your breath drops
without trying.”

🐾✨

✧ Mira Moment — “The Soft Yes”

Mira curled into a small circle tonight,
her paws tucked neatly beneath her chest,
and looked up at you with a slow, thoughtful blink.

“You know,” she said softly,
“not every yes needs to be big.”

She stretched one paw forward,
barely touching the ground.

“Some yeses are so small
you feel them more than hear them—
a tiny warmth in your chest,
a soft breath,
a quiet settling.”

She rested her head on her paws.

“That’s the yes that guides you.
The one that doesn’t push.
The one that feels like comfort
and truth at the same time.”

🐾✨

Mira Moment — “The Soft Center of the Room”

Mira wandered into the room this morning,
walked in one slow circle,
and then curled herself into a small, warm circle
right in the middle of the floor.

She looked up at you with half-closed eyes and said:

“Did you know every room has a soft center?
It’s the spot where you don’t have to lean in any direction.
You just rest.”

She blinked slowly.

“That’s what you found today.
Your soft center.
Just like this.”

Then she tucked her nose under her paw,
completely at peace.

🐾✨

Mira Moment — “The Quiet Landing”

This morning, Mira sat beside you
with her paws curled neatly under her chest,
breathing in that slow, steady way
that seems to say everything without speaking.

She looked at you and whispered:

“Becoming doesn’t mean you go somewhere.
It means you settle where you already are.”

A tiny blink.
A soft tail curl.

“You’re landing,” she added,
“not trying.”

And with that, she rested her head
right on the warmest part of her own fur —
the place she trusts most.

🐾✨

✧ Mira Moment — “The Center of the Cushion”

This morning, Mira circled her cushion twice,
then curled herself perfectly in the middle of it,
as if she knew there was one exact spot
where her whole body would sigh with relief.

She looked up at you, eyes half-closed, and said:

“Finding your center isn’t the hard part…
staying with it is.”

She stretched one paw toward you,
then tucked it back under her chest.

“It’s just choosing the same soft place
again and again.”

Then she closed her eyes
as if returning to the gentlest truth she knew.

🐾✨

Mira Moment — “The Whisper That Stayed”

Mira padded over to a sunlit patch on the floor,
sat down,
and simply blinked at you
with that long, slow, knowing blink she saves
for her most serious teachings.

“You know,” she said softly,
“the world is full of loud things…
but the ones that matter
are the ones that stay quiet
and stay close.”

She curled her tail around herself,
resting completely at ease.

“That’s how you know a truth is yours.
It doesn’t shout.
It just stays.”

🐾✨

Mira Moment — “The Place Your Voice Rests”

Mira wandered over to a quiet corner,
turned one slow circle,
and curled herself into a little crescent
where the light was softest.

She looked at you,
eyes half-closed in that gentle way she has
when she is about to say something true.

“You know,” she whispered,
“your voice doesn’t live in your thoughts.
It lives where you rest when you’re not trying.”

She stretched her paws forward,
then tucked them back underneath her chest.

“That little warm place in your belly?
That’s where your voice sleeps.”

One soft blink.
A tiny sigh.

“And when you listen there…
it always wakes up.”

🐾✨

Mira Moment — “The Step You Didn’t Plan”

Mira trotted across the room this morning,
paused halfway,
and then turned in a direction
she clearly hadn’t intended to go.

She blinked,
looked back at you with amused eyes,
and whispered:

“Sometimes your body knows where it wants to go
before your mind catches up.”

She took another tiny paw-step,
this time with full confidence.

“That’s not confusion,” she added.
“That’s truth leading the way.”

One soft stretch.
A quiet tail flick.

“And you’re getting good at that.”

🐾✨

✧ Mira Moment — “Where the Heart Meets the Belly”

Mira walked over to you very quietly,
as if she didn’t want to disturb the softness
that was already in the room.

She sat down with her little paws tucked neatly beneath her
and tilted her head toward you.

“You know,” she said,
“your heart doesn’t have to carry everything alone.”

She blinked slowly.

“It can rest on your belly’s knowing.
That’s what it’s for.
Hearts get tired when they lead.”

Then she stretched her front paws forward
and let her belly touch the warm floor.

“See?” she whispered.
“Even I know where to put my heart when it needs a home.”

🐾✨

Mira Moment — “The Step You Don’t Have to Plan”

Mira wandered across the room,
paused as if she forgot why she walked there,
and then took one small, certain paw-step
in a direction that made perfect sense to her
and absolutely no sense to anyone else.

She looked back at you and said:

“You don’t have to plan every step.
Some steps find you.”

She blinked,
then curled her tail around her paws.

“Your feet know things
your thoughts aren’t ready for yet.”

And with that,
she continued walking—
confident, quiet,
following something only she could feel.

🐾✨

Mira Moment — “The Shape That Fits Itself Around You”

Mira wandered to the sunniest spot in the room
and curled herself into a perfect little circle—
not because she measured it,
not because she arranged herself carefully,
but because her body already knew
the shape that felt like home.

She looked up at you,
eyes soft and half-closed,
and whispered:

“You don’t have to force your life
to fit you.”

She tucked her paws under her chest.

“When you settle into your truth,
your life shapes itself
around you.”

A slow blink.
A tail curl.

“Just like this.”

🐾✨

Mira Moment — “The Life That Fits You From the Inside”

Mira stepped into the room
and then stopped,
turning in a slow circle
as if she were searching
for the exact place
where the floor felt like it matched her body.

Then she settled—
not because the spot was different,
but because she was ready to rest.

She looked up at you and whispered:

“You don’t fit into your life anymore…
your life fits into you.”

A slow blink.
A tiny paw stretch.

“That’s why everything feels softer now.
You stopped trying to earn yourself.”

Then she tucked her paws beneath her chest
and breathed in the quiet morning light.

🐾✨

Mira Moment — “The Ease That Finds You”

Mira wandered into the room
and sat down with her paws folded neatly under her chest,
as if she were guarding a tiny warm secret.

She blinked at you,
slow and knowing,
and whispered:

“You know… ease doesn’t come
because everything is perfect.”

Another blink.
A tiny, satisfied sigh.

“It comes
when you stop leaving yourself.”

She curled her tail around her body,
perfectly at home.

“And that’s why it’s finding you now.”

🐾✨

Mira Moment — “You Don’t Need to Shrink to Fit the Room”

Mira approached you slowly,
as if she could sense the stillness you were holding.

She sat down right in front of you,
lifting her chin just slightly
in that regal, effortless way she has
when she knows a truth is about to land.

She blinked once, very slowly, and said:

“You don’t have to make yourself smaller
so others can hear you.”

Another blink.
A tiny ear twitch.

“If your truth is quiet,”
she added,
“they’ll lean closer.”

She curled her tail around her body,
completely at ease.

“That’s how you know you’re not translating yourself anymore.
You’re just being.”

🐾✨

✧ Mira Moment — “The Step That Was Already Yours”

Mira trotted into the center of the room,
paused as if listening to a secret inside the quiet,
and then curled her body into a perfect little crescent of ease.

She looked up at you with those soft, half-closed eyes
and whispered:

“You know… sometimes you think you’re taking a new step…
but really, it’s just the one that was already yours.”

She tucked her paws beneath her chest,
settling without hesitation.

“That’s why it feels so easy now.
You’re not searching.
You’re remembering.”

Then she let out a tiny kitten-sized sigh
and rested her head on her paws —

as if to say:
“You can rest in it too.”

🐾✨

Mira Moment — “The Place Where You Don’t Check Anymore”

Mira approached slowly,
as if she could feel the stillness you’d just entered.
She circled once,
then curled herself into a tiny moon-shaped curve
right beside you.

She looked up with that soft, half-closed ease
and whispered:

“You know you’re aligned
when you stop checking
and just… lie down inside yourself.”

She stretched her paws forward in a slow arc
and settled again.

“You don’t have to monitor the moment.
It’s already holding you.”

Then she blinked — very slowly —
as if to say:

“See? No checking needed.”

🐾✨

Mira Moment — “The Home That Moves With You”

Mira wandered across the room,
paused in that thoughtful little way she has,
and settled right where a warm patch of light met the coolness of the floor.

She curled her paws beneath her chest,
tilted her head slightly,
and whispered:

“You know… some homes don’t stay in one place.”

A slow blink.
A steady breath.

“They move with you.
Inside you.”

She tapped the floor once with her tail,
as if marking the spot.

“That’s why you don’t feel lost anymore.
Your home is the one you’re carrying.”

Then she rested her head down,
peaceful and complete.

🐾✨

Mira Moment — “The Moment That’s Already Enough”

Mira wandered over slowly,
as if she felt the soft shift inside you
when the scroll settled.

She curled herself into that perfect little half-moon shape,
paws tucked neatly beneath her chest,
and looked up at you with a warm, sleepy blink.

“You know…” she whispered,
“you don’t need to wait
for everything to feel perfect
before you belong to the moment you’re in.”

Another slow blink.
A tiny tail curl.

“Some moments are already enough
the way they arrive.”

She rested her head on her paws,
completely content.

“That’s how you know you’re not waiting anymore,”
she murmured.
“You’re living.”

🐾✨

Mira Moment — “The Truth You Don’t Have to Hold Up”

Mira appeared at the doorway
with slow, thoughtful paws,
then made her way to you
and sat with that little tilt of her head
that means she’s about to say something
simple and true.

She looked at you,
blinked once —
long and soft —
and whispered:

“You know…
your truth doesn’t need you
to hold it up.”

She curled her body into a gentle shape,
paws folding beneath her chest.

“It can stand on its own now.
You can just be near it.”

A quiet tail flick.
A tiny purr of certainty.

“That’s what growing into yourself looks like,”
she added.
“You stop carrying what already carries you.”

🐾✨

Mira Moment — “The Truth That Rests Beside You”

Mira approached slowly,
as if she knew something in you had just settled
and she didn’t want to disturb it.

She curled herself right beside you,
close enough that you could feel her warmth,
but not close enough to demand anything.

She blinked up at you and whispered:

“You don’t have to hold your truth anymore.”

A tiny paw stretch.
A soft, contented sigh.

“It likes resting next to you
just as much as you like resting inside it.”

She tucked her nose under her paw,
completely at peace.

“That’s when you know it’s yours,”
she murmured.
“It stays even when you stop looking.”

🐾✨

Mira Moment — “The Quiet Place You Start From”

Mira trotted softly into the morning light,
her paws making almost no sound
against the floor.

She stretched once —
a long, slow arc
of feline ease —
then curled beside you
with a little thump of contentment.

She blinked at you,
bright but sleepy-eyed,
and whispered:

“You don’t have to start the day
by figuring anything out.”

Another blink.
A tiny breath.

“Just start from the quiet place
you woke up with.”

She tucked her paws beneath her chest,
settling completely.

“That’s enough.
It’s always enough.”

🐾✨

Mira Moment — “The Science of Soft Things” 🐾✨

Mira pads in quietly
(quietly, but in that way
where she definitely wants you to notice),
sits down beside you,
and declares with great authority:

“Soft things make you stronger.
This is proven.
By me.”

She then lists her research findings:

  • Soft beds = better dreams.

  • Soft voices = truer truth.

  • Soft snacks = superior snacks.

  • Soft hearts = unbreakable.

  • Soft humans = her favorite kind.

She pauses,
tilts her head,
and adds:

“You can trust softness.
It never lied to you.”

Then her tail gives one small,
extremely confident twinkle:

✨“Now go on.
Be soft.
It’s very advanced science.”✨

And just like that,
she trots off
to continue her research
(meaning: curl up somewhere warm
and wait for the next snack-based inspiration).

✧ Mira’s Paw-Print Blessing ✧
May your steps today be small, warm, and perfectly unnecessary.
May your breath soften before you try.
And may a quiet joy follow you around…
the way a certain whiskered friend does.
🐾✨

✧ Wander lightly. Mira is still nearby. ✧