Evening Nesting

I wiggled my round belly right into the soft fold of a knitted throw blanket! It was draped high up along the top shelf of the bookcase, overlooking the whole quiet room. The lamplight below made tiny golden puddles on the floor. I tucked my little wings against my sides, gave a cozy chirp, and snuggled down so deep that only my beak peeked out over the fringe. It feels like the safest perch for the night!