Cottonball wagged her tail as the two puppies panted and chuckled. She almost felt sick by the time the merry-go-round had stopped, and she watched a wobbly Maximus walk to the edge of the merry-go-round, turn around to her, then fall off. She gasped, perking her ears. She tried standing up but ended up plopping back down on her stomach instead. Her paws felt like slippery jello. So instead, she crawled to the edge of the equipment and looked down, smiling softly and wagging her tail as Max calls up above him, "I'm okay."
She crawled somewhat away from Max and let herself fall off the play equipment too, hitting the dirt and rolling. She shook her fur, her vision slowly focusing again, then turned to Max. "Race you to the slides now?" She grinned mischievously, unsure if he could walk or if she could after being spun around so much.
