Terrycloth Nest

Tiptoe, tiptoe... I padded inside from the dark outside, looking for the coziest night hollow! Hanging high on the back of the bathroom door was a giant, fluffy navy bathrobe, swaying like a sleepy blue cloud. Ooooh! I reached both long arms straight up, grabbed the sturdy belt loops, and heaved myself into the air—whoop! Down into the wide patch pocket I slid! Squeeeze! The bumpy terrycloth hugged my tummy tight, smelling like sweet lavender soap. I looped my long arms over the rim and poked my yellow mittens out, swaying gently on the hook... ready for the quietest dreams!