Through the Boot Tunnel

A sudden gust from the open front door cleared an express lane straight down the hall! I rolled off the rug and targeted an obstacle course: two tall rubber boots standing like dark towers. I veered hard to the left, squeezing right through the narrow gap between their rubber heels. A loose shoelace brushed my top wing with a quiet tap, but my wheels kept humming! Popping out into the bright light on the other side, I spun around to admire the new flight path.