The Velvet Moss Cushion

My stiff legs marched back under the porch steps as dusk turned everything dark and cool! That's when my foot bumped into the softest bump on an old brick—a thick, plush patch of velvety emerald moss! I knelt right down and pressed both of my plastic hands deep into its springy green fuzz. It felt like a miniature living carpet! I even rested my chin against the cushiony mound, letting the earthy chill soothe my tired joints after a long day of garden roaming. Is this my secret backyard bed for the night?!