I was reading in the living room when I heard this really strange plaintive cry sound. Was it the plumbing, weird neighbors, squeaking car, aliens landing?

I moved fast around the apartment to try to locate the source of the sound, finally narrowed it down to my bed. My cats liked to sleep under the blankets, maybe one was sick in there?

Investigation showed me that it was indeed one of my cats, and she was stuck. She had found a small hole in the sleeping bag stuffing and had snuggled in, only to discover that she could not get back out.

I ran to get scissors and quickly cut her free. She was a long haired calico, rather plump, I was laughing and crying to see her suddenly emerge and puff when she was free.