Couch Fort HQ

I grabbed the corner of a fuzzy fleece blanket dangling off the sofa and gave it a mighty tug! It drifted down like an avalanche, landing half-draped over an open cardboard shoebox by the TV stand. Boom—instant secret ninja lair! I squeezed through the blanket folds right into the box, my plush shell brushing against the cardboard sides. Inside, it was totally shadowy and cozy, like our own subterranean sewer hideout. I stood on my plush feet, peeking through the fleece gap to keep watch over the entire room. Best headquarters ever!