Behind the Pillow Fort

I scrambled straight off the table and wedged myself into the deep crease between the armchair cushions! It was getting late, and I needed an ultra-cozy screening nook to review my big day. I dragged a fallen corduroy throw pillow upright with both paws, building a private velvet barrier. Behind it, the living room sounds faded into a soft hum, while a tiny draft brushed past my floppy ears. I lined up three smooth plastic buttons on the seat fabric like editing controls, tapping each one to pretend I was trimming my action takes. This sheltered hollow is the best place to recharge!