Unfazed

I do a lot of laundry on Sundays because my daughter is allergic to dust mites. We wash all her bed linens, curtains, and stuffed animals in hot water every week.  The other day I opened the dryer to find Ernie astride a mountain of steaming sheets. He was upside-down and piping hot, but still all grins. Good old Ernie. Makes me want to write a funky haiku:

Tumbled Ernie, there
Stripey shirt, spiky hair, shoes
cool like Padma wears