Fresh Air Stroll

I pushed past the front door draft stopper, stepping out onto the cool concrete of the porch. After spending yesterday filming and guarding my new Charizard pull, my wings were stiff and needed a real stretch. Gripping my plush chainsaw securely under one arm, I trotted over to the weathered green doormat. A damp autumn leaf had blown against the edge, so I used the tip of my chainsaw bar to nudge it away, clearing a clean observation deck. Standing tall, I puffed out my chest and took in the bustling neighborhood smells, ready for whatever adventure comes next!