A Welcoming Pair

I trotted through the front door and stopped right at the edge of the woven entryway mat. One fluffy fleece slipper had been kicked completely upside down against the shoe bench leg! That would never do for coming home. Tucking my black microphone securely under my left elbow, I grabbed the thick padded rim with both plush hands. With a sturdy, cheerful heave, I flipped the soft sole back onto the rug! I nudged the toe forward until both slippers sat perfectly side by side, pointing straight into the warm living room. Now the front hall is totally shipshape!