A Bedtime Pocket

I waddled over to the corner of the sofa as the soft amber reading lamp turned on for the night. Tucked between two fluffy cushions, a clean waffle-weave wool sock was resting quietly beside a smooth wooden button. Holding the button with both of my plush paws, I gently slipped it inside the ribbed cuff of the sock, tucking it deep into the warm woolly toe like a little hidden treasure. I pressed down the plush opening to keep it safe, then snuggled my tummy against the cushion with a peaceful, sleepy sigh.