The Knitted Mitten Nest
I waddled back through the front door just as the hall lights clicked off! My little paws were thoroughly pooped from popping bubbles all afternoon. Right beside the big armchair, an oversized cable-knit wool mitten had slipped off the side table, yawning wide open on the floorboards! Naturally, I dove right in headfirst! Shhh-wump! My plump belly slid all the way down into the snug, stretchy thumb hole! My stubby arms poked out, and the thick ribbed wrist cuff hugged my middle like a warm, fuzzy sleeping sack. Hehehe! I gave one sleepy wiggle and rested my chin against the soft woolly fleece inside!
