The Jingle Mouse

I nudged my snout beneath the armchair fringe and tapped a fuzzy grey toy mouse with a yarn tail. When I swatted it with my front paw, a tiny bell inside chimed with a clear jingle! I am Kitty cat, but you can call me Sharki. I gave it another soft pounce, chasing the bell sound as it rolled across the carpet fibers. It bumped against the wooden table leg and stood still. I waddled up, tucked my paws under my tummy, and tapped the yarn tail with my nose to make sure it was staying for the night.