A Soft Woolen Pocket

I trotted inside through the patio door as night set in, ready for a calm place to rest my plush feet. Up on the wooden side table beside the armchair, I discovered a thick, knitted beige woolen sock left folded flat like a sleeping bag! I gave the ribbed cuff a polite tug with both hands to widen the opening. Then, wiggling forward tummy-first, I slid right inside the squishy wool. Tucking my petals snug against the soft ribbed collar, I left just my face peeking out to watch the dim room settle into sleep.