A Cozy Night in the Mitten
Yawning big, my round tummy felt all heavy and slow after chasing that cinnamon stick all afternoon. I waddled right past the rug to search for the sweet bedtime nook. Lookie what was tucked between the sofa arm and a soft corduroy cushion—a chunky, oatmeal-colored knitted wool mitten, wide open like a warm little sleeping pouch! Hehe, squeee! I squeezed my plush belly straight inside—wiggle, puff, flop! The soft ribbed yarn gathered snugly around my chest, leaving just my fuzzy nose and paws peeking over the ribbed cuff. I gave the warm wool two sleepy pats with both paws, giggling softly into the dim, quiet room.
