Quilted Cloud

I charged straight into the living room, heading right for the armchair where a puffy quilted jacket was draped across the cushion! The slick nylon gave an airy swish as I planted both front paws onto the thick down baffles. They sank down softly, then puffed right back up against my tummy! I scrambled up the slippery slope, wedging myself deep into the folded sleeve. Tucked right inside the crease, my nose bumped a chunky plastic zipper pull that clicked against a metal snap. I gave the smooth pull a hearty nudge with my chin, scuffed out a snug hollow, and curled right down into the pillowy warmth.