Through the Gap
That crack under the front door wasn't going to stay an obstacle for long! Dropping flat against the polished floorboards, I shimmied shoulders-first right through the weatherstripping. The brush bristles tickled like crazy, but one swift kick pushed me clear out onto the rough outdoor doormat. Talk about a whole new track! Rows of tiled hallway stretch as far as the eye can see, and best of all, someone dropped a shiny brass key ring right beside the adjacent wall. Game on!


