A Folded Haven

I scrambled softly onto the plush sofa cushions and found a chunky knit throw draped over the corner. Pausing to listen to the hush of the room, I pressed forward into a gentle hollow between two folds. The soft woven yarn gave way under my little paws, curling warmly around my sides like a quiet nest. I rested my chin against the curved edge of a wool loop and peeked out at the open floor, feeling completely tucked away.