Finn, a cheerful boy with bright blonde hair, sat cross-legged on the rug, his eyes sparkling with curiosity as he looked up at Nana. She, with her beautiful curly hair, smiled warmly and held a book titled "Finn's World: A Soft Touch with Dogs."

Finn clapped his hands with delight as Samson and Sadie approached. Nana[/@ch_2_d] "Remember, Finn, we need to be gentle with our furry friends,"[/@ch_2_d] [@ch_2]Nana reminded him softly.

Finn carefully extended his hand to Samson, who wagged his tail happily. Nana watched with a gentle smile. "Like this, Nana?" Finn asked, his voice full of wonder. "Yes, just like that, Finn. Soft and kind," she encouraged.

Finn threw the ball gently, watching as Samson chased after it, his fur bouncing with each step. Sadie joined in, wagging her tail in excitement. "See how happy they are when we're gentle?" Nana pointed out, her eyes twinkling.

Finn sat beside Sadie, wrapping his arms around her gently. Sadie snuggled closer, her eyes half-closed in contentment. Nana watched, her heart full of pride. "I love Sadie and Samson, Nana," Finn said with a happy sigh.

Nana tucked Finn into bed, his eyes heavy with sleep. "Tomorrow we'll have more fun, Finn," she whispered, brushing a curl from his forehead. "Goodnight, Nana," Finn murmured, his dreams already filled with the joy of gentle play and loving dogs.