Snug Sneaker Nook

I trotted right behind an evening jogger all the way back from the park, slipping through the lobby and under our front door before night settled in! My seams felt gritty from the sandbox, so I gave three vigorous wiggles against the welcome mat to shake loose every stray speck of dust. Once clean, I backed up and hopped onto the lowest wooden tier of the shoe rack! Right between two cushioned athletic sneakers was a soft, shadowy hollow. I nudged my bottom seam backward into the gap, leaning my back against the mesh tongue. With all my charms resting quietly at my side, it is the coziest base camp for the night!