A Snug Wool Trap
I really tried my best to walk carefully back inside from the balcony, but then I spotted a giant woven craft basket tucked near the armchair. Resting right on the brim was a bundle of thick, cozy beige yarn that smelled pleasantly of sheep's wool. I stood up on my toes to inspect the soft loops, but my foot slipped on the polished floorboards! I tumbled straight into the loose skein. As I tried to roll over, my wide ears snagged neatly inside a pair of yarn coils, and the fuzzy strand wound twice around my chubby tummy. Now I am delightfully cocooned and thoroughly stuck again.
