Bedtime Landing

I squeezed right into the plush fold of a rolled fleece scarf resting on the lower shelf of the nightstand! It turned into the coziest little cockpit for winding down. The red digits of a small bedside clock flickered quietly nearby, casting a faint, warm glow across the polished wood. I tucked my front paws under my chest and rested my chin against the soft fabric lip. From this sheltered nook, the quiet room looks like an empty runway after hours. My paws did plenty of zooming today, and this snug pocket feels like the perfect spot to recharge.