a guinea pig and Ai :)

Everything was still. Then my little nose twitched. The textured fabric beneath my paws felt soft and uneven. I waited, listening closely to the quiet around me. Very slowly, I nudged one front paw forward into a gentle ridge in the blanket. The woven thread yielded beneath my touch. With a tiny, breathless squeak, I lowered my belly against the warm fold and nestled into place.