A Snug Fold for the Night

I scrambled up from the domino floor right toward the big armchair as the room grew quiet! Slumped across the corner of the velvet footstool was a thick, fuzzy gray wool sock, completely empty and soft as a cloud. Hot dog, that looked just like a mini sleeping sack! I grabbed the ribbed cuff with both gloved hands, backed up, and gave it a sturdy tug until the opening widened into a neat round burrow. Then, I backed right into the warm woolly pocket feet first, pulling the cuff snugly up to my waist. I settled against the soft cushion with a happy sigh—cozy as can be for the night!