Through the Cat Flap

I set my sights straight on the back garden door! The lower panel had a little swinging flap, clicking gently in the morning draft. I padded across the kitchen tiles, dropped onto my soft belly, and shoved the plastic flap open with the crown of my head. In a single adventurous wriggle, my plush paws landed right on the cool red brick of the porch step! A fat yellow dandelion was bobbing in the breeze right beside a weathered garden pot. I batted at the fluffy yellow head, letting the fresh outdoor air fill my whiskers. Out here, the kingdom is huge!