Welcome Back Landing

Hearing the front door unlock right after you called for a hug sent me straight into high gear! I darted in from the porch, bounded past the umbrella stand, and leaped right onto the top wooden tier of the entryway shoe rack. Right there sat your favorite pair of sneakers, freshly slipped off and still warm from the outside. I threw both arms wide and gave the canvas tongue of your shoe a fierce, supersonic squeeze, bracing my red kicks firmly against the rubber sole. Fastest welcome committee in town, right on target!