Chapter 28: The Factory Fair

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A week later, the factory was abuzz with excitement. Every year, the toys would put on a grand fair—a celebration of life, fun, and friendship, where every corner of the factory was filled with games, lights, and laughter. Catnap and Dogday had always enjoyed attending together in the past, but this year felt different. This year, they would go as something more than just friends.

As the fair began, the factory was transformed into a colorful wonderland. Streamers hung from the rafters, glowing in every color imaginable, while booths lined the halls, offering everything from stuffed animals to mechanical prizes. The sounds of laughter, squeaking toys, and carnival music filled the air.

Dogday, ever the bundle of energy, was practically bouncing with excitement. "Come on, Catnap! Let's try the shooting gallery!" he exclaimed, dragging Catnap along.

Catnap couldn't help but smile at Dogday's enthusiasm. Despite his usual calm demeanor, being with Dogday made him feel lighter, more willing to try new things. "Alright, alright," he agreed, letting Dogday lead the way.

At the booth, Dogday eagerly grabbed the toy gun and began shooting at the moving targets, his tongue sticking out in concentration. Catnap watched with quiet amusement as Dogday missed a few shots but kept his spirits high. When Dogday finally hit enough targets to win a small prize, he turned to Catnap with a wide grin, holding out a small stuffed bird—oddly reminiscent of Sprocket.

"For you," Dogday said, wagging his tail happily.

Catnap blinked in surprise. He wasn't one for sentimental gestures, but the simple act of Dogday giving him the toy made something stir inside him. He accepted it with a small smile. "Thanks."

They continued exploring the fair together, playing games and eating too many snacks. Everywhere they went, other toys greeted them warmly, but Catnap noticed a few lingering glances. He could feel the curiosity in the air, as if their evolving relationship hadn't gone unnoticed.

"Do you think they're wondering about us?" Dogday asked, as if reading Catnap's thoughts.

"Probably," Catnap replied with a smirk. "But I don't mind if they are."

Dogday's grin widened at Catnap's response, his heart swelling with pride. "Good, because I don't mind either."

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