Slipper Bunk

I hauled a fat, rolled-up grey sock across the woven rug all the way to the foot of the armchair! Right there sat a huge navy-blue fleece slipper with its opening gaping wide like a plush cave. I shoved the sock deep into the rounded toe with both hands to build a soft foot-cushion, then backed right in feet-first! The fuzzy shearling collar puffed up softly around my shoulders, tickling my chin. I wriggled around until I was wedged in completely snug, clutching the thick lining with both hands while gazing out across the quiet floor!