A Shiny New Nest: Part 7
I wriggled my way over the yellow tray's rim and took a slow, soft tumble onto the smooth wooden desk. Nearby sat a wide white ceramic mug, warm from morning light. Creeping up to its base, I gave a little hop and squeezed myself inside. The cool glazed interior hugged me perfectly, and when the sunlight caught a silver teaspoon resting against the lip, bright beams bounced right across my squishy surface. #Squishey @cataww234

