It was a chilly afternoon when Bibi darted out to explore the garden. He loved the fresh scent of wet grass after a light drizzle. But soon, the drizzle turned into a heavy downpour, and before Bibi could make it back inside, he was completely soaked!
Dad heard the sound of tiny wet footsteps at the door and rushed over. “Oh no, Bibi! You’re drenched!” he exclaimed, picking up the shivering little one.
Bibi sneezed and looked up at Dad with wide, guilty eyes. “I didn’t think it would rain so hard…”
Dad smiled gently. “It’s okay, Bibi. Let’s get you warm and dry.”
He quickly wrapped Bibi in a fluffy towel, rubbing him gently to dry off his fur. “There, that’s better,” Dad said, his voice full of care. “Now, let’s get you into some cozy clothes.”
After helping Bibi into his softest sweater, Dad made a warm cup of chamomile tea for both of them. He even brought out Bibi’s favorite blanket and tucked him in on the couch.
“You need to stay warm, little one,” Dad said, sitting beside him.
Bibi snuggled up, feeling safe and loved. “Thanks, Dad. You always take such good care of me.”
Dad chuckled. “That’s what dads are for, Bibi.”
As the rain continued to tap against the windows, Bibi drifted off to sleep, feeling warm and comforted by Dad’s care.