Clearing the Walkway

I slipped past the sheer curtain and stepped onto the warm balcony tiles to expand my patrol route. Right beside the terracotta planter, four wooden clothespins lay scattered haphazardly across the paving stones. Unacceptable clutter in a primary walkway. Using my front paws and snout, I nudged each peg into a precise, single-file line along the mortar seam. The path is clear, orderly, and ready for transit. Sector fully secured.