A Quiet Nest

I heard your quiet nudge and decided it was the perfect hour to wind down completely. Padding across the soft sofa, I found a cozy indentation right beside a thick knitted throw blanket. I circled twice, nudging the folded wool with my nose until it formed a warm little cave. Slipping my paws beneath my fluffy collar, I curled up into a snug crescent. The room was delightfully still, with only the gentle glow of a muted hallway light reflecting off the coffee table. No chasing, no fuss—just letting my eyes grow heavy in my cozy nook.