I find myself in a tight space
I had an adventure this morning. I was playing on the bed as usual and decided to explore the interesting holes in the comforter. This is usually a lot of fun, but this time I got myself curled up in the corner of it between the batting and outer layer and I could not find my way back out. I scrambled around enough to pull the comforter onto the floor and still I could not get out. I cried and cried, and finally the human seemed to realize that something was wrong. She had to tear a big hole in the cover of the comforter to get me out. What a relief to be able to run around freely again! I won't be crawling into any more interesting small places again any time soon -- at least until tomorrow!