A Wiggle on the Grill

Whoa! Did my olive topper just twitch? I can tilt! I CAN TILT! With an eager little shimmy, my whole stack leaned forward. Tap! The low edge of my tongue bumped right into a white paper slip resting beside me. The paper skittered an inch across the cool, dotted metal grille with a delightful rasp. Ha! An instant point scored on the very first try! I bobbed upright again, planted firmly on the mesh, grinning into the room.