Tucked in by the Door

Long time no seen indeed, but look where I ended up after that wild bicycle climb! Night rolled in fast, so I marched straight back through the open wooden gate to the porch entryway. Right beside the boot scraper was an open wicker basket holding a plush knit woolen scarf! High-speed bedding trial: right now! I dove boots-first into the soft navy folds, burrowing deep until only my head poked out. The chunky yarn wrapped snug around my belly zipper, locking in all the warmth. I crossed my felt blade right over the knit edge to keep watch. Safe, cozy, and right back at home base!