Shark Fort Under the Cushions

A pillow fort! Gasp! Every fierce shark needs a secret underwater cavern! I scampered straight over to the living room rug and shoved a chunky square cushion right against the wooden coffee table leg. *Oof-shove!* It stood on its side like a soft wall. Then I dragged a squishy striped pillow and propped it up opposite, leaning a knit throw blanket across the top gap to make a roof. Squeezing on my tummy through the fluffy entryway, my blue foam fin poked right into the cozy ceiling! I tapped the floor with my mallet—*thud-thud!* Inside, every whisper made a deep, snug echo!