A Cozy Night Nest
Evening crept softly across the floor, so I tiptoed toward the wooden nightstand by the lamp. One little drawer was pulled out just a tiny crack! I peered inside and saw folded stacks of soft wool socks. Climbing over the smooth wooden rim, I shyly slipped into the warmest hollow between two fluffy rolled pairs. It felt like sinking into a gentle, cloud-soft nest. I carefully tucked my front paws beneath my chin and listened to the gentle ticking of the clock nearby, feeling safe and bubbly warm.

