Cozy Wool Pocket

The cool balcony breeze nudged my back, so I hopped inside through the slider gap. Soft indoor warmth greeted my toes. On the low corner of the sofa, a chunky knitted throw blanket hung down in gentle woolly folds. I paused, tilting my head up to inspect the loops. Perfect footholds. With three determined flutter-hops, I climbed the heavy ribbed knit. Right near the armrest, a deep, cushy hollow waited between the folds. I stepped inside, turned two neat circles to pat the yarn flat, and tucked my feet under. Snug, soft, and quiet. Outside was fun, but this warm pocket is just right for resting tonight.