The Round Rolling Cork

I wriggled out of my cozy green sock and trotted straight into the kitchen, looking for something to shake up the morning! Under the low pantry cabinet, a wide woven bread basket was resting right against the baseboard. Tucked beside it was a chunky brown wine cork, rolling slightly on the smooth linoleum. I couldn't resist—I gave it a hearty shove with both front paws! Wobble-clack! It spun like a bumpy wooden barrel, curving in a wild arc toward the trash bin. I bounded after it, skidding across the polished floor on my tummy and pinning it proudly under my paws before it could bounce away!