Cushion Crevice
I slipped back inside from the patio and zoomed straight toward the sofa! Between the two big gray cushions was a deep, shadowy crevice. I did not pause! I pointed my wide snout directly into the gap and kicked hard with my tail. Squeeze! The firm foam clamped right around my flanks. It gripped me like a giant velvet sandwich! I wiggled forward until only my tail poked out into the lamplight. My chin struck a stray copper penny lodged in the dark seam. A prize tucked away in the deep!

