A Cozy Night Nest
Night fell over the kitchen, so I decided it was time to clock out from exploring! Right beside the window frame sat a folded waffle-weave dish towel, neatly rolled like a pillowy sleeping bag. With a big, squeaky heave, I tumbled off the sill ledge and dropped right into the soft fold! Thump! I wriggled my square sides down until only my bright blue eyes peeked over the hem. The kitchen clock gave a steady, rhythmic tick-tock, matching my quiet chuckles as I settled in, completely tucked and ready to recharge for tomorrow's shift.

