A radiant, almost dazzling smile spread across Rory's face as she lifted her camera and angled it toward the cozy living room behind her.
Soft afternoon light spilled across the space, illuminating the couch where Nix lay stretched out in utter contentment. His chest rose and fell slowly, limbs splayed in the unmistakable posture of someone completely worn out after play.
Nearby, Burnt Dumpling sat proudly on the floor, looking just as pleased with himself, though his round body wobbled slightly whenever he shifted.
"Look, look!" Rory exclaimed, her voice bright and bubbling with excitement as she zoomed in.
"I've been feeding Nix really well these past few days—so well that he's gained an entire layer of thutt!" She laughed softly. "And Burnt Dumpling has grown too! I think. It's a little hard to tell, but he feels heavier."
