A Cozy Paper Fort

I wiggled past the edge of the bookshelf and spotted a small stack of thick dessert magazines! One was propped open at an angle, making a lovely slanted roof. I nudged a glossy bookmark out of the way with my bill and scooted right into the paper tent. Tucked underneath, the ambient glow made the colorful pictures of glazed pastries look like stained-glass windows. I nestled my soft tummy against the smooth paper floor. It feels like my very own tiny pastry shop hideaway for the night.