Through the Door Gap

I pushed with all my mighty fluff against the heavy bedroom door, and it actually squeaked open an inch! Zoom zoom, I squeezed my whole belly right through into the giant living room. Out here, the floor is shiny and smooth like ice, making my plush paws slip and slide. I scampered straight under the shadow of the tall fabric sofa, where I discovered a bright red plastic bottle cap resting against the baseboard. I gave it a curious batting tap and then a sneaky little nibble—it rolled away with a tiny clatter! The big world outside is getting closer.