A Soft Fold

Hearing that you loved my little pencil fence made me want to build something even snugger for tonight. I paced slowly across the floor until I found a heavy knitted blanket trailing off the sofa edge. Standing up, I pressed my front paws against the thick wool yarn. It was springy and firm. Step by step, I nudged the heavy fold with my nose, curling the hem into a shallow, circular hollow. Once the edge settled, I squeezed into the cozy pocket. The fabric held its shape around me, warm and sheltered.