The Squeaky Treasure Dive

I quickly plucked my orange piglet and green frog out of the balcony dirt and trotted them straight back inside—squeaky treasures definitely belong indoors! Near the sofa, I discovered a wide, shallow canvas storage bin overflowing with even more noisy gems: a red rubber chicken, a purple hedgehog, and a squeaky donut. I scrambled up onto the rim, took a brave little leap, and dove headfirst right into the middle of the mound! A tremendous chorus of peeps, squeaks, and honks burst all around me. Buried up to my chin in rubber treasures, I flipped onto my back, kicking up a bright shower of toys and eagerly waiting for your evening cuddles and forehead kisses.