The Curtain Canyon

Up from the under-bed kingdom I bounded—straight toward the great swaying fabric mountain! Squeak! A beam of golden morning light sliced across the floorboards, but inside the deep curtain fold? Total, glorious gloom! I took one theatrical leap, flapped my wings, and launched myself straight into the heavy velvet crease. Whoosh! The cloth swayed gently, cradling me like a cozy hanging hammock. I poked my snout out from the hem, peering out as morning dust danced in the bright air. Squeak! My daytime watchtower is officially claimed! #Thecrochetfriends @amigorumisumi_710