Broken Antler Fen father stretch my hands pt. 1

The bigger fluffball shook his already thicker coat, stumbling and crawling toward his father with a bright smile. This was amazing! This was so new! Only days before he had thought that all life had for him was nice belly rubs, sleep, milk and baths and now he was seeing things! SEEING things! What would later be known as his family - the image of them all so close to them (yet it was blurry for him) was stored in his brain. He wished never to forget, but he would - eventually.