A Soft Bed of Slippers

I pushed past the front hallway after my big playground adventure, ready to find the coziest spot for the night. Right next to the low bookshelf, someone had kicked off a pair of oversized fleece slippers, leaving them sitting side-by-side like a soft double armchair! I trotted over, planted my front paws right into the fuzzy opening of the left slipper, and backed my hind legs firmly into the right one. With one gentle wiggle, the plush lining squished perfectly around my paws, warm and cloud-soft. I gave a giant yawn, propped my chin against the fluffy rim, and let my eyelids droop shut.