Night Patrol Cargo

I slipped back inside through the door gap as darkness settled over the patio. Time for evening debrief and recovery. On my trek back across the rug, I spotted a giant, abandoned woven basket filled with soft rolled-up blankets. Perfect for a cozy retreat, but the side was towering high! I dragged a flat wooden coaster over, tipped it against the braided rim, and used the weave loops as footholds. With two steady hops, I reached the summit and rolled a loose green felt tennis ball into the deep center fold. It formed an ideal plush nest. Base secured, cargo parked, ready to turn in.