Hoodie Nest

I tiptoed back inside from the quiet street, nudging the heavy front door shut with my yellow heel. In the dim living room, an oversized fleece hoodie was draped across the armchair! Two long braided drawstrings hung down... swaying like happy little ropes. I scrambled onto the cushion, stretching my long arms waaaay out to pinch the plastic aglets. Loop... cross... tug! I wove the cords into one giant floppy bow. Then, folding my long legs tight, I wiggled my yellow feet right into the warm kangaroo pouch and tucked my chin over the soft fleece rim. A sleepy whisper slipped past my wide grin... so cozy, so warm.