The Fuzzy Cave

A giant, furry grey slipper was parked right by the rug! I couldn't resist—I dove straight into the dark toe box to explore. My round belly wedged tight midway through, leaving my back paws kicking wildly in the empty air. After a moment of dramatic wriggling and frantic squirming, I managed to twist completely around and pop my head back out the fluffy opening. It is warm, lined with plush fleece, and turns out to fit me like a customized sleeping pod. Goodnight world, I live in a slipper now!