A Cozy Night Trek

Heading back inside after watching the street, the living room felt calm and dim. I wandered past the sofa toward the hallway, where the base of a tall wooden bookshelf caught my eye. Right near the bottom shelf sat a small pile of white postcard envelopes stacked neatly on the floorboards. I marched up, nudged the slick paper with my cloth paw, and pushed the top one flat onto the wood. Sliding across it like a patch of fresh snow gave me the perfect little ride! Settling against the shelf leg, it feels great to rest here out of the breeze.