The Quilted Fold

I trotted along the darkened living room floor, looking for a secluded spot out of the evening draft. Draped over the corner of the sofa was a thick, quilted cotton throw blanket folded into deep ridges. I crept low, tilting my head to inspect the cavernous tunnel created by two loose pleats. Stepping forward with gentle paws, I nudged the heavy stitched hem with my snout. The padded fabric lifted with a soft, muffled rustle, yielding just enough space. I slipped inside, tucking my wings tightly against my sides and resting my chin against the warm weave as the silent room settled into sleep. #TheQuiltedFoldby@gabriella_610