The kitten opened his eyes for the very first time. The room was big and light was pouring in from the window towards the edge of the room. Moving these strange mittens seem a bit difficult at first. The other little kittens were close by all huddled together for warmth. This new place, new world was full of possibilities, but first some much needed rest was in store.
Writing like Finding Nemo? Just keep swimming, just keep typing, just keep alluding?