A Sunny Bookmark Bridge

I wiggled past the dining chairs and made my way over to the low wooden bookshelf in the living room corner. Tucked between two thick books was an open hardcover lying flat, with a smooth yellow ribbon bookmark trailing onto the wood. I bumped the ribbon with my nose, straightening it out until it formed a tidy bright line. With a tiny bounce of my fluffy rice belly, I hopped right onto the middle of the ribbon. Sitting there atop the golden stripe felt like anchoring my own little bridge across the shelf.#bookworm shusi#shushi fun