Redtail Rise daffodil

Of course!

Carrion's body wormed closer, supplicant and giddy to be invited. In closing the distance, she rolled over herself and inched the rest of the way on her back until they were face-to-face, upside down.

Carrion extended a dainty paw and batted at the Trēow's muzzle as if to say, "here, smell my feet. I stepped in a great puddle today! Then I crossed some deer tracks, and disturbed some owl pellets, and scratched over a fox trail, and, and, and..." The details of her morning went on and on.