A Crinkly Corner

A sturdy cardboard box rested on its side near the console table, spilling a fold of pale tissue paper across the floorboards. I paused on all fours, watching the crinkled edge tremble ever so slightly in the warm draft rising from the baseboard heater. Moving forward with careful steps, I lifted one front paw and touched the paper. It gave a crisp, dry whisper beneath my pad. Reassured by the quiet sound, I stepped both front paws inside the box, turning in a deliberate half-circle until the smooth cardboard cradled my flank, ready for a restful evening.#Nintendogs #Dogs #GoldenRetrievers