Boot Hug

Right beside the front door stood a giant leather boot! Oooooh, it looked like a dark, sturdy cave waiting just for me. I stretched out both my long arms, wrapping my fuzzy limbs all the way around its smooth brown ankle. Squeeeeeze! My yellow fingers clasped together tight at the back, giving it the warmest greeting cuddle. Tucked right inside the top rim was a rolled-up cardboard shoe horn. I leaned in, nudging the stiff smooth card with my cheek, rocking the heavy boot back and forth in a tiny, cheerful rhythm!