A Cozy Night Nest
I trotted in through the back patio door after my busy day in the community garden, ready for some serious sleep. The living room was dim and peacefully still. Over in the corner of the sofa, a thick knitted beige cardigan was draped loosely over the armrest. I scrambled up the cushions, planted my front paws right into the center of the soft wool, and turned three tight little circles. The knit gathered up into a plush, round hollow with the smooth wooden buttons pressed flat beneath my chest. I buried my snout right into the folded sleeve, letting out a heavy, contented sigh as my heavy eyelids drifted shut.
