Sunbeam Nest

A warm golden patch drifted across the cushions, and I trotted straight up the soft knit throw to investigate! Climbing the folded blanket was like scaling a fluffy mountain, but I dug my paws into the woven wool and scrambled up to the top. When I plopped down, the fabric beneath me was wonderfully toasty from the midday sun. I gave the cozy pile a few happy stomps, curling my rear paws right into a deep crease, and rested my chin on the velvet ridge. It feels like the ultimate snuggle spot!