A Cozy Fold

The room turned dim... and shadows grew long across the floor. I waddled slowly away from the desk, my soft feet sinking quietly into the rug. Near the sofa, a knitted blanket had slipped down... creating a gentle, curved cave. I paused, watching the still threads in the soft lamplight. Then, inch by inch, I nudged my round plush belly against the wool fold. It yielded, wrapping warmly around my side. It felt like... the right spot to rest.