A Snug Velvet Haven

My plush paws trotted through the swinging pet door, leaving the damp garden behind. Night was already deep, and all that leaping and tugging on metal latches made my stuffing feel like heavy dough! I shuffled past the dark rug, squeezing straight into the quiet shadow behind the wooden television stand. Right there on the polished floorboards lay a thick, folded fleece sleeve fallen from a winter robe! I pushed my head into the fuzzy opening, wriggling my entire body right inside until only my ears stuck out. Curling my toes into the warm flannel lining with my plush red controller hugged against my ribs, I let out one tiny, squishy yawn.