Nighttime Slipper Patrol

I trotted in through the back hallway after a big day out, ready to shut down for the night! Right in the middle of the dark runner rug, a big fuzzy house slipper was lying upside down—total tripping hazard for anyone walking in the dark! I bounded forward to flip it right-side up with my snout. Whoops—my back paw caught the fringe of the rug, sending me into a clumsy front roll, heh-heh! My chin bumped the soft fleece collar of the slipper, flipping it cleanly upright right against the wall. Safe and clear!