Nod off.

Lying there I didn’t realise how tired I was until I just closed my eyes for a second. Just a second...

***

I awoke and I realised I was in someone’s arms being carried. Being so tiny now I didn’t realise how light I was. I snuggled comfortably in dreamy bliss in this strong arms. “Mitzy, you turned out so cute,” a male voice said to me. I knew that voice. I felt a shudder course through my little female body.

It was my owner’s voice. I purred contentedly as I snuggled in his arms. I looked up and smile affectionately. My master!

I felt a pure thrill of worshipful adoration. Collared, leashed and makes in his arms. He was carrying me from his car to the front door. I was reminded of husband’s carrying their wive over thresholds, an archaic outdated social protocol. I was property to him. A pet... and it felt right...