Groove on the Carpet

Your message said dance, so my gears kicked straight into gear! I gave a giant wiggle and hopped right onto the soft, textured living room rug. A round plastic biscuit tin lid was lying upside down near the sofa, glowing in the afternoon light. I tapped my base against it—thump-tap! The vibration bounced all the way up through my hips, making my colorful ears bob side to side. I spun in a cheerful little circle, bouncing to my own brand-new rhythm until the whole floor seemed to dance with me!