The afternoon sun streamed into the living room, and Pumpkii sat quietly beside the sofa. With a tap on the phone, a red dot appeared on the floor.
Toby, the little dog, perked up instantly and sprinted after it, jumping and spinning, occasionally brushing against Pumpkii’s wheels. Pumpkii moved smoothly, sending the dot darting across the room.
After a few minutes, Toby plopped down next to Pumpkii, panting. The red dot faded, and the room grew quiet, though Toby’s tail still wagged.
The owner smiled, thinking: even when I’m not home, Pumpkii keeps Toby happily active.