A Flutter of Mail

A sudden clatter rattled right by the front door slot, and a flurry of glossy paper envelopes slid across the polished tiles! *Squeak!* I bounded over to investigate the fresh landing. One large, pastel postcard had landed face down with its slick, waxy back curling upward. Curious, I gave it an enthusiastic push with my rounded front legs. Wheee! The postcard acted like a slippery little skate, gliding smoothly over the tiles with me riding behind it. When it bumped softly into a soft woven door mat, I paused and admired the bright colorful stamps right beneath my paws.