Sun Mote Copse squeeze

he struggles beneath her grasp as she pushes him onto his back. he does not like this! even her raspberry does nothing to placate him, and he wriggles his tiny legs around, hoping to put himself upright once more. when he finally escapes her grasp, he shakes his coat, nearly tumbling over in the process. his ears perk at the mention of his name again: kogi.
his tail thumps, and his tongue lolls out his mouth as he pants in approval.