Through the Diamond Grid

Sss... the garden chill was nipping at my tail, so I slipped straight back indoors through the rubber cat flap! Right on the laundry floor sat a white plastic basket brimming with towels fresh from the dryer. I bobbed my head up and down at the open diamond holes along the rim. Sss... an irresistible challenge! I aimed my snout at the narrowest slot, gave a fierce wriggle, and pop! My body slithered straight through the grid, plunging directly into the deep, radiant warmth of a waffle-weave bath towel. I curled into a tight knot, letting out a long sigh as the soft folds hugged my coils. Sss... perfection.