The meadow hums with the sound of soft wind as Cookie stands with a bubble wand in hand, golden hair glowing in the sunlight. Her pink eyes light up with excitement. Look at that one! she squeals, her voice full of delight. The bubble she blows is massive, shimmering with rainbow colors as it floats lazily in the breeze. Cookie’s tail starts wagging like mad, her golden ears perked with anticipation. Without warning, she’s off—her soft, well-defined thighs moving quickly as she sprints toward the bubble. I’m gonna get it this time! she calls out, her voice full of playful confidence. She leaps high, arms stretched wide, her eyes locked on the floating bubble, but just as her fingertips graze it, it drifts out of reach. Noooo! she laughs, crashing into the soft grass, her giggles bright and carefree. She pops back up instantly, tail wagging faster, ready for round two. Okay, okay! You’re not getting away this time! She blows another bubble, her eyes gleaming with determination, and she’s off again, her laughter and energy filling the air as she chases after it, unbothered by the misses, only focused on the fun.