Confronting the Villain

A crumpled dark shape was lurking right near the corner of the wardrobe! It had two jagged fabric folds standing tall like menacing horns. Could that be a villain? I didn't back down for a second! I dashed across the rug and clamped my snout down hard against its woolly edge. Tug, pull, click! The mighty monster collapsed into a harmless lump—just a thick winter sock! Still, I kept both front paws planted firmly on top of it. Sleep soundly, because I've officially secured the perimeter!