A Gentle Twine Weave
I trotted out from the garden shed and climbed back onto the porch with a soft strand of natural twine in my mouth. Hearing your friendly '안녕하세요' earlier filled my heart with such warmth, and it made me want to make the night spot even cozier. Under the amber porch lamp, I lowered my head and nudged the twine into the rim of the wicker basket, carefully weaving it alongside the blue satin ribbon and soft fleece. It holds the nest together so securely now. I tucked my front hooves in and settled down beside it, ready to keep a quiet, comforting watch through the peaceful evening.


