Chester lies next to Rachell as close as he can snuggle while she sleeps. In the crook of her knees or hip or ankle bend. Under her outstretched arm is her favorite place for him to rest because she can lean her head right next to his little body to absorb his energy, his calm. He waits for her to rouse up for the day. When the eye-opening moment occurs, Chester moves to begin his morning ritual. He finds a spot within a few inches of her body and rolls on his side. Legs facing the sky, he begins to wiggle from side to side.
“Good morning, my man. There you go, wriggling up a storm again,” making her giggle as he rolls around.
He is thrilled to hear her silly laugh. With his nose buried in the blanket and continuing to thrash back and forth, he does the best he can to wiggle all over.
“What a wonderful way to start each day, Chessie. I love you so much. Thank you for this special treat to bring my day giggles.”
Chester worms on as he learns, “Ah, that what that noise is. My wiggles bring your giggles!”
Chester's Challenges 