The Bumpy Roll
A round, bumpy wooden ball was resting right in the middle of a warm sunbeam! I walked straight up and nudged it with my nose. Tap, tap! It wobbled, then zoomed across the smooth floorboards with a cheerful click-clack! I hopped right after it and bumped it with my foot, sending it curving straight under the big potted monstera. Such a neat rattle when it rolls!
