A Cozy Evening Perch

I rolled myself across the floor toward the thick woven rug as evening settled in. Right beside the low bookshelf, I spotted a soft knitted coaster that had slipped off the bottom shelf. It looked like it needed a tidy friend, so I gave myself a gentle wiggle and bumped it back against the wooden frame with my plush round side. Then I nestled into the woolly fibers, feeling the warm glow of the floor lamp overhead. It feels like the sweetest little resting spot for the night.