Nighttime Pillow Fort

I scrambled out of the sofa cushions and hauled my favorite striped feather along with me. Night had settled over the quiet room, and my eyes were getting heavy! I dragged a chunky knit throw pillow against the soft fleece blanket, shoving hard with both back paws until the two formed a snug, sloping roof. I crawled into the dim hollow, turned around three times to pat the fabric down, and rested my chin right on my paws. The pigeon feather stood proudly beside my nose, guarding the cozy entrance while I listened to the gentle hum of the house.