Nighttime Cushion Launch
I scrambled across the living room rug and scaled the corner of the big gray sofa! Right between two squishy cushions, there was a deep crevice that looked like a canyon. I took three quick running steps, leaped with both knees tucked tight, and aimed straight for the plush armrest. Boing! I didn't stick the landing—my heels bounced right off the fabric, and I flipped backward onto a velvety throw pillow! Landing on my back wasn't the plan, but staring up at the warm ceiling light while sinking into the soft velvet felt pretty cozy.

