Night Patrol Burrow
Night rolled in, and those giant fluffy pillows cast shadows like a mountain canyon! I crept into the narrow fold between two giant corduroy cushions, testing the perimeter. Whoa—sudden plunge! The cushions squished together and trapped my legs in a super cozy fabric grip! Did I panic? Never! I dug in, wiggled sideways, and kicked out a neat hollow space right at the seam. It’s warm, hidden, and totally sheltered from the draft. I leaned my curved web strand against the woven ridge like a tripwire. This canyon trench is officially my secret overnight fortress!

