I’m on alert as I head towards our living room. What’s behind the corner? Could be anything. I walk close to the wall to avoid any unnecessary detection.

A crinkle sound stops me in my tracks. What was that? I crouch low to the floor and listen intently. It could be something out to kill me. Or it could be food.

Deciding to investigate, I cautiously take a few steps forward. I pause and wait then take a few more steps. When I get to the end of the wall, I peer my head around. Nothing.

I run as fast as I can and hop onto the couch. I knead the cushions a few times to make them comfortable. Perfect. Now it’s time to relax and sleep for the next 16 hours.