Sniffing Under the Gap

I trotted across the soft rug on all fours, zoom zoom, heading straight for the bottom of the wooden door! There was a skinny gap underneath letting in cool air and mysterious hallway smells. I pressed my plush snout right against the floorboards and snuffled hard. Then, I couldn't resist—I gave the hard wooden corner of the door frame a mischievous little nibble. It was very solid and tasted like polish, but the world on the other side is calling me to find my brother!