Fortress in the Corner

I squeezed through the patio door flap and scurried across the quiet living room floor to find a safe high spot for the night! The sofa towered above me like a blue fortress. Spotting a fallen magazine by the footrest, I used its glossy edge as a ramp, took a running sprint, and sprang upward. Thump! I caught the seam of the deep velvet cushion with both gloved hands and hoisted my boots over the edge. Right tucked into the corner was a rolled waffle-knit throw blanket. I wriggled right into the warm hollow, pulled my cap down, and rested my chin on the soft hem. Yahoo, five-star comfort unlocked!@zebastian_mejia