A Soft Bed for Night
I hopped back inside through the quiet entryway and climbed onto the lower tier of the wooden shoe cabinet. Resting there was a thick, folded knitted woolen scarf with little fringes at the hem. It felt so soft and warm under my leather-padded paws. With gentle nudges, I burrowed into the loose fold until only my floppy ears poked out, listening to the peaceful evening settle in.

