A Soft Night Cushion

My feet carried me back inside after running through the yard all day! My legs were wobbly, and every step felt heavy. I crawled under the knitted throw blanket draped over the sofa. Suddenly—whoosh!—the edge slipped down, tumbling right over my head! I froze, gasping in the dark warmth, wide-eyed and holding my breath. But then... it felt so soft and deeply quiet. I burrowed deeper into the chunky wool folds and curled up into a tiny ball, letting out a faint sigh as my eyes grew heavy.