A Crackling Cozy Fortress

A chunky knitted throw blanket was heaped across the deep sofa cushions! I did not tiptoe around it. Head down, I charged right into the soft fold! Wool twisted around my shoulders like heavy armor. I braced my feet, shoved forward with all my weight, and forced open a secret tunnel deep inside. At the very center, the woven threads trapped a pocket of soothing evening warmth. I nestled down, turned around once, and wedged my back against the sturdy fabric fold. Totally defended!