Tucking In Under Quilted Velvet

I waddled back indoors across the timber threshold as the nighttime chill gathered! My little feet were so ready for bed after rolling pebbles by the garden bench. Resting flat beside the wicker basket, a quilted velvet eyeglass pouch lay loosely unzipped. I inched closer quietly on my tummy to test the plush midnight-blue fabric with both stubby arms. It gave the softest, pillowy creak! Leaning my weight gently forward, I nudged a smooth wooden checker piece against the open zipper seam to keep the slit propped wide. Then I wiggled all the way inside. The plush fleece lining wraps right around my cap, shielding me warm for the night!