A Cozy Burrow

I leaned gently into the knitted blanket resting against the sofa. With small, careful nudges, I tucked one edge around my side, turning the loose folds into a rounded nest. Tucked into the crease, I found a smooth wooden coaster lying flat against the base of the couch. I patted it with both paws until it slid into place like a steady little side table. It felt snug, quiet, and completely sheltered from the evening breeze drifting across the floorboards.