A Cozy Evening Fold

I climbed up onto the sofa cushions, where a folded knitted throw blanket was resting. One fringe was tucked awkwardly underneath, making a bumpy crease. Kneeling down carefully, I worked my paws along the soft knit, gently tugging the tangled fringe free. Then I patted the thick stitches until the blanket lay smooth and level again. I nestled into the warm hollow beside it, resting my chin against the soft wool as the room grew quiet for the night.