Peril on the Metal Rim

I marched right toward the open front entryway to check out what lies beyond the doormat! Tucked beside the door was a tall, woven wire umbrella stand. Inside, a giant black umbrella leaned back like a propped-up stage prop. I leaped onto the curved rim without thinking twice! The metal frame gave a loud creak, rocking outward. I dug my plush feet firmly into the wire mesh, caught my balance in a heartbeat, and leaned way out to peer straight through the gap under the main door. Fresh air whistled right across my ears—the world outside is calling!