A Snug Little Box

I rolled down from the sofa pillows with a soft thump. Wobbling across the hallway floor, I spotted a fresh brown cardboard box sitting open near the shoe rack! I bumped it with my tummy—it didn't move. Peeking inside, it had a smooth low ramp where the flap folded down. Leaning forward, I gave a little heave, tumbled over the edge, and landed right in a nest of crinkly packing paper! Every tiny wiggle made a happy, crispy rustle around my belly. It feels like my very own fort today.