A Soft Den
I noticed a cozy hollow right where the thick knitted throw spilled down from the sofa cushions. The floorboards were getting chilly, so I marched straight into the folded bundle. My front paws sank right into the woolly grooves! I turned around two whole times, tucking my legs close until my snout rested over a warm hem. From down here, the night quiet felt like a giant blanket of its own, and my tail gave one sleepy tap against the rug.


