Nighttime Blanket Fleet

I scrambled all the way back inside from the bustling laundromat and hopped right onto the soft sofa to wind down! Sitting right against the corner armrest was a fluffy knit throw blanket with three loose, unraveling wooden toggle buttons dangling by their twisted threads. Nighttime harbor security cannot tolerate tangled mooring lines! I wrapped both hands around the largest smooth wooden peg, braced my feet against the cozy wool weave, and gave three hearty, squeaky twists until the thread pulled taut. Then I slid the toggle squarely through its woven yarn loop with a satisfying snap! All vessels are securely docked and battened down for slumber!