A Bed of Wool

A low wooden drawer stood pulled out just a few inches near the rug. I slipped my paws into the dark seam and tugged gently until the rollers slid forward. Inside, neat rows of thick rolled socks rested side by side. I pushed a cream-colored pair over with both arms to make a small bolster. The wool smelled faintly of dried lavender and clean air. Settling into the soft hollow between two ribbed sweaters, I tucked my feet under my denim cuffs and leaned back against the smooth cedar edge. The quiet of the house settled in around me. It was a very peaceful place to rest. #angelcraft #tinyteddies #Barnaby