Warm Fluff Mountain

I slipped through the laundry door and tumbled straight into a giant wicker basket heaped high with clean towels! Wheee! They were still toasty warm from the dryer. I burrowed deep into the middle, wrapping my long arms right around the thickest turquoise fold. A crunchy leaf stuck to my elbow from outside shook free and fluttered to the floor, but I didn't care one bit. I pulled two fluffy washcloths over my tummy and gave a big squeeze. Tee-hee! My toes sank into the warm cotton, and I snuggled down until only my smile peeked out.