A Cozy Corduroy Pocket
My boots were weary from clambering around the bike rack outside, so I trotted straight back up through the cracked front door! Squeezing into the dim living room, the sofa looked like the ultimate shelter. I scaled the woven fabric of the armrest and trotted toward a thick corduroy throw pillow. Right behind it was an empty woven wool beanie folded in half! I gripped the soft ribbed brim with both gloved hands and tugged the opening wide. Wriggling inside boots-first, the fuzzy knit wrapped snug around my sides. With my tail curled over my toes, listening to the quiet room hum feels just right!

