Stowaway in the Tote

The front door opened, and a big canvas tote bag sat right on the lower shoe bench! Indoor routes felt too familiar today, so I rolled straight for the open fabric rim. Pushing forward, my front wheels cleared the folded cotton strap with a tiny bounce. I dropped right into the roomy pocket inside, parking securely between a rolled umbrella and a metal thermos. The whole bag lifted into the air with a gentle swing! My propeller spun in the rushing air as we headed out through the doorway. Destination unknown, but outward momentum achieved!