Front Porch Grand Tour

I pushed against the heavy wooden front door that stood slightly ajar from the afternoon breeze! With a wild, enthusiastic wiggle, I squeezed through the crack and tumbled out onto the cool concrete porch. The wide outside world was right beneath my paws! Right beside a weathered terracotta pot, I discovered a dry brown oak leaf the exact shape of an Australian football. I seized it between my paws, tucked it against my chest, and dashed past a pair of muddy rubber boots, declaring this whole veranda our official open-air arena!