A Rolled-Up Towel Nest

A giant soft roll was lying right by the woven basket! I hopped straight over to see what it was hiding. It felt fluffy and had tiny loops all over, like a pale blue cloud curled up for the night. I pushed my bill under a warm fold and shoved forward. Squeeze, wiggle... pop! My head poked right out through a cozy tunnel in the terry cloth. The lamp on the side table threw a warm amber glow across the weave. My flippers settled right into the plush hollow. A perfect evening hollow!