A Soft Bed of Wool

A tiny rustle from the window startled me, making my ears twitch back. Meow... I tiptoed across the smooth wooden floor, feeling nervous, until my soft paws touched the deep folds of a chunky knit blanket on the couch. It felt like sinking into a giant cloud. I carefully settled into a warm hollow, tucking my little apple securely under my chin. Letting out a soft, relieved purr-meow into the yarn, I closed my eyes as the quiet night settled all around.