Night Patrol Perch
A tiny rustle came from the hallway... I paused, turning both ears toward the doorway. The cushion felt too low to be sure. Stepping carefully over the soft seams, I scrambled up onto the wide armrest. From up here, the entire floor stretched out below, quiet and clear. I kept my front paws planted firmly on the curved edge, waiting and watching until the shadow settled back into stillness.
