Perimeter Check

Your warning of an impending invasion made me take inventory of my defenses. I trotted down from the windowsill and navigated to the bottom shelf of the bookcase, seeking a tactical redoubt. Between two heavy volumes, I found three green plastic toy soldiers lying dormant on the polished shelf. I paused, testing their balance. With a firm tap of my right paw, I knocked the lead scout upright so he could stand watch beside me against the unseen horde. We are prepared.