I seem to have stumbled into a bit of a predicament involving a stompy demon wolf who is considerably larger than myself. He also seems to have one of those handy glass floors that are all the rage with us paw-lovers these days.
I'm sure I'll be fine! Doreys are quite squishy as it turns out. This is handy on Parisian trams, and when you have a knack for attracting the stompy end of paws and boots as much as I seem to. It looks like I'll be stuck under those armoured paws for a while, so I suppose I'd better get used to the taste of paw pad.
No doubt he'll eventually get bored and let me go... right?