A Tiny Melon Roll

I trotted over to the tall kitchen counter by hopping up from the cushioned barstool! Right beside an open wire bowl lay a smooth green melon resting on a folded checkered towel. I took one slow step forward... paused, and gave its sturdy curved side a firm nudge with my silver horn. It rolled just an inch and bumped softly against a ceramic salt cellar! The thump sent a bright, sweet melon scent into the air, and it settled firmly into a little dent in the cloth. I pressed my front paw against its cool, bumpy rind, feeling completely satisfied with its snug new spot!