The Slipper Fortress

I slid down the table leg and dashed straight across the rug! Tucked in the dim nook under the armchair was a giant, squishy wool slipper resting like an open cave. *Gasp!* I dived right into the fuzzy toe, but my round tummy got completely stuck in the collar! My legs kicked wildly—*sniffle*—I thought the cave swallowed me! But then I realized how wonderfully warm and tickly the lining felt against my fluff. With one big wiggle, I spun around to peek out like a cozy little snail. Teeheehee, this is my brand new secret den! I thought you said death and I was about to say good luck dieing in there