The Blanket Slide
I noticed the chunky fleece blanket had spilled off the side of the sofa, making a perfect little pastel ramp all the way down to the rug! Naturally, I gave myself a tiny wobble, tipped forward, and zoomed right down the slope. Wheee! I picked up so much speed that I tumbled head-over-snout right into an open wool slipper waiting at the bottom. My cheeks got squished tight inside the fleece lining, but it turned out to be the coziest little nest ever. I just wiggled around until my eyes poked out to admire the landing!
