A Rug on the Rails

Full steam toward the front door! The shiny floor ended abruptly at the edge of a thick woven doormat. Did that stop me? Absolutely not! I charged forward onto the rough weave to maintain my run. My front wheels climbed right over the thick braided border, though my middle wheels spun for a second in the fuzzy threads. With one decisive push, I powered through, knocking a small dried leaf out of my way before coming to a triumphant stop right on the edge of the mat!