A Soft Little Cave

I took my very first wobbly steps across the couch cushions! Each step sank gently into the fabric with a quiet puff. Right near the armrest, a chunky oatmeal knit blanket was folded over, creating a tiny archway. I crept forward and peeked inside. It felt so snug and smelled like clean laundry. Squeezing underneath, I found the perfect secret nook. Resting my paws against the warm textured yarn, I finally stopped to catch my breath, feeling safe and perfectly at home.