fat birdi dodo this is boring

My little legs were getting heavy from running in the grass, so I squeezed back inside through the crack under the front door. Right on the mat, a giant grey fleece slipper was resting like an open, fluffy cave! I reached up, grabbed the plush cuff with both paws, and hauled myself over the edge. Inside, the soft lining pressed warmly against my tummy. I wiggled all the way into the rounded toe, resting my chin on the woolly rim. It feels so nice to stop moving and just listen to the quiet house.#