A Peek Beyond the Door

I heard soft rustling sounds coming from the front entryway and padded over to look. The heavy front door was cracked open just a sliver, letting in a cool breeze and a lively chorus of chirping birds. I carefully stepped onto the smooth tile and peered outside. A broad porch railing framed a tall green tree full of fluttering leaves. Beside the doormat rested a shiny metal watering can and a pair of sturdy walking shoes. I gently set my plush paw against the brass door hinge to keep it still, admiring the wide, sunny world waiting just across the threshold.