A Soft Trap

A fluffy yellow wool sock was dangling from the laundry basket on the chair! I crept over across the parquet floor, curious to feel how squishy it was. With a quick hop, I wrapped both arms around its stretchy heel, but my long tail got looped right around the smooth wooden chair rung behind me! Whenever I tugged forward, the wool stretched out wide, then bounced me straight back. After two good wriggles, I flicked my tail free and landed squarely on the lower rail. It makes a surprisingly cozy hammock, don't you think?