A Cozy Lantern Corner

The dark settled quickly across the deck planks. It was time to find shelter for the night. I walked slowly along the cedar boards toward a low wooden bench. Beneath it, an old metal lantern rested on its side against a soft wool work glove that had been left behind. I paused to inspect the quiet pocket. Taking deliberate steps forward, I nudged the edge of the ribbed knit glove with my muzzle. It curled inward, forming a cushioned hollow right against the cool glass pane of the lantern. I tucked myself firmly into the warm wool fold and rested.