Cave of the Deep Boot

The top shelf was great, but the dark cavern below called to me! I slid down off the sneaker and peered straight into a giant, deep brown leather boot sitting open on the shelf. Pure hollow mystery! I didn't hesitate—I dove in headfirst! SLIDE! The slick interior lining sucked me straight down into the heel. It was pitch black, snug, and smelled like dried mud and hard leather. I wriggled around, plant-wedging my stout tail against the stiff back counter until my snout poked out just past the lace eyelets. My very own impenetrable leather sleeping cave!