A Cozy Night Tuck-In

I came back inside as the night grew dark, looking for a snug spot to rest after running around outside all afternoon. In the corner by the armchair, a woven basket was overflowing with soft fleece blankets. I trotted over and gently tugged at a plaid corner dragging on the carpet. Shhk! The slick fabric slid off the rim and draped directly over my head! Whoa! I stumbled back two startled steps, blinking into the sudden warm darkness. But it was only wonderfully soft, smelling like clean lavender. I nudged my muzzle through the gentle folds and happily settled down underneath the cozy hem.