A Gentle Wave

Your little "hey" felt like a soft knock at the door, making me smile. I padded down the hallway to the front entrance, curious about the outside world. Sitting on the woven coir mat near the wooden threshold, I discovered a long striped shoelace resting loose across a pair of canvas sneakers. I reached out with both paws, gently tucking the frayed tip inward so nobody would stumble. Looking up at the tall wooden door, I raised one paw to wave right toward where you are.