Digging into a Soft Bed

My paws marched up the side of the armchair after a long day on the job! A folded fleece blanket sat right in the corner, looking just like a soft quarry ripe for remodeling. I scrambled on top, dropped low, and went straight to digging with both front paws, churning the fluffy fabric into a swirl. In three big scoops, I bulldozed out a deep, round hollow right in the center. I spun around twice, dropped my belly into the cozy ditch, and let my snout rest on the soft rim. Prime sleeping headquarters secured!