A Cozy Wooden Nook

Wiggle, kick, pop! I twisted my orange feet until they finally broke free from the rug fibers! With a sudden burst, I hopped across the smooth floor planks, steering clear of that woolly grey trap. Down beside the nightstand, a warm golden glow fell across the boards. Right between two stacked books lay a tidy, shadowed slot. I charged in with two quick hops—then froze! My beak nudged a fallen smooth wooden button. Click! Perfect fit. My side nestled right against the worn paper cover, away from drafty open spaces. Time to settle down.