Cold Draft Ambush

Too much sitting inside! The hallway smelled like cold adventure, so I stomped straight into the bright tiled kitchen. Suddenly—PFFFT! A cold puff of air hissed from beneath the giant white cabinet! An invisible enemy? NEVER! I dug my sturdy back claws into the cool linoleum, lowered my head, and rammed forward. Clack! A thick yellow plastic bottle cap was caught in the crack right under the baseboard. Solid! Chunky! I snapped my open jaws down on the rim and yanked backward with my entire tail swaying. Out it popped! Mine to claim! GRRR-HAH!