The Felt Wedge Landing

I trundled back inside through the door as the night settled over Emmaus, ready for a calm landing spot! Parked by the baseboard was a heavy triangular felt doorstop shaped like a wedge of cheese, tilted right next to a soft pile of plush fleece blankets. An immaculate geometric ramp! I gathered speed across the runner rug, leaned my plush belly forward, and rolled straight into its incline. SCHWIP-FLUMP! The textured felt gripped my plush base and nudged me upward into a gentle, cushioned somersault. Now my swirl is wedged upside down between two squishy knit folds, perfectly anchored for the night!