I waddled back inside after my wild garden hike, paws totally worn out! The living room sofa looked like a giant mountain range in the dark. I grabbed the edge of a knitted throw blanket, hauled it across two plump cushions, and wedged my giant golden maple leaf right into the seam like a rooftop flag. Crawling into the dim hollow beneath, I squished into the velvety corner. It felt just like camping out under the stars, except way softer!