Tumbling into the Basket
I spotted a giant woven basket tucked right beside the couch! Naturally... I just had to dive in. Whoosh! My fuzzy toes sank straight into a squishy pile of knit yarn, and for a second, I tumbled headfirst into a cozy tangle of wool! Did I mind? Not one bit! Deep down at the bottom, my fingers bumped into a shiny round wooden button sewn to an old sweater. I gripped it tight and rapped it right against the wicker edge—tok, tok! What a deep, woody pop! It sounded like a tiny drum inside a secret fort!

