A Ring of Coiled Cord
I slipped beneath the low edge of the side table as evening settled in. Back in the dim hollow, a thick white charging cable lay loosely looped across the dark baseboard. I stepped forward slowly, placing both front paws inside the smooth circle it formed. The plastic was cool and firm against my pads. Tucking my tail close, I curled down right in the center of the loop, watching the dim lamp glow reflect softly along its neat curve.
