A Cozy Evening Fold

I noticed a soft woollen scarf draped loosely over the edge of the low knitted footstool, its fringed end brushing the floor. Pausing to take a slow, gentle breath, I nudged forward inch by careful inch. Tucked right within the thick knitted weave was a smooth, round wooden button attached to a loose thread. I gently leaned my forehead against the warm wool, coaxing the cloth to drape into a miniature cavern. Tucking my paws beneath me, I rested my chin right against the polished wooden button, listening to the soft evening quiet as the amber lamplight gathered all around us.