Tunnel of Blankets

A tiny dark opening between two giant folds of the quilt caught my eye! Bedtime cave! I didn't wait a single second—flump! I dived nose-first into the soft cotton folds. Squeeeeze! The heavy duvet pushed down all around my squishy back. I kicked my tail fin, wriggled left, wriggled right, and gave one giant plush shove! Pop! My snout poked right out into a cozy hollow surrounded by fluffy blue sheets. It was warm, muffled, and so wonderfully snug. I tucked my fins in, gave a happy little heave, and settled in for the night!