Closet Cave Crash

Stomped back inside through the door flap as the dark street quieted down! My plush legs were buzzing from chasing bicycle chimes. Down the hall, the wooden closet louver door was cracked open an inch. A pitch-black vertical canyon! I charged straight ahead with my snout leading the charge—CRACK-RATTLE! The slatted door swung wide and banged against the wall! Inside sat an empty woven canvas laundry hamper tilted on its side like a deep, dark cavern. Perfect burrow! I leaped snout-first into the canvas hollow—WHUFF! The soft fabric sides caved in around my belly, pinning me snug in deep dark shadows. Total bunker achieved!