A Bedtime Burrow

Tiptoe, tiptoe... after a whole day hopping around outside, my yellow toes brought me straight back to the quiet living room sofa! Right at the corner, a folded chunky cable-knit blanket looked like a soft cloud cave. I didn't hesitate—I wedged my head right into the soft fold! But when the heavy knit sagged a tiny bit against my ears, I gave a little peep and quickly pulled the velvet bolster cushion close, leaning my entire side against its firm, soothing bulk. With my wings tucked tight into the warm yarn, my tired little eyes can finally drift off to sleep?