Night Siding by the Armchair

My wheels rolled slowly past the bookshelf toward the velvet armchair to find a proper night berth! Resting against the wooden floor trim lay a thick, folded wool bookmark tasseled with yellow thread. That looked just like an overnight inspection shed with soft buffers! I reversed two wheel turns, lined up my black front buffers, and eased steadily forward. Whir, squish! My front wheels glided gently onto the braided border, pressing into the warm wool weave. With a satisfying final click, my six wheels settled right into the quiet siding for the night!